Older is good
Sometim3 older come whit brainz wise

Love uu

Rap me

Hi

Tx girls

Hi love

Me

Pain

Z ro ,tupac five finger death pouch

Space
Give me my space like space ****
If i was a card ill be the ace
King of space

Bones of deadman
In body bags come of over sea ,just a shell of a man that has no soul
Scar from bullets that lit up shy like failing starz
That what u are a star
But stars burn out
Lest u was have been
Cant no one take your pride, u.s.a army
You was 18 sent to war a kid
They made you murder them kids
U spoke up for what u did
Look what u did
Told the dark side of army killing kids
Speak out got u hit
Friendly fire
From you bros at aim they the one that harm

I used words to make them forums
Some sunny most like storm
Poem head
I write now
Then i sleep when am dead
Razor to the wrist
I wrote this with blood
For a symbol for all the blood sweet and tears i shed
Poems to my head ,word sound dead
They are
Poem head
Whit meaning i write
No love in site
I shot love a kit
And stabed it out of spite
Poemz of wise man me that that i see
Poem head
I vent ant lent u my time i spent u hope u dont waist your time poem.heads of mine

Different
me
Outkasted by the ,as in he.
The man, mr sam ,u.s.a
We kill every day for what
... ..greed lust
On who
Any one no trust
By who us
Cant
Why
Cuz am you
You
Yes me
O its you again
.....u been there for me from the.start say how just me talk to my self make art,,
Let it gas you up
And let it out like fart
Did u no the diff rents

Hi hi hi hi
Hi like a bird in sky
Hi like me off bud lol was up lets talk ,,u read that what u think its crazy ,

We bleed threw similar vains ,but different in change
Are u getting me
When i talk to the ,i also talking to me
What's the b to a g
There both letters
So why f**k her if i all ready did
Shes a killer cuz she shallows my kids
She just like a cop a pig
We all go threw it
But are u ture to it
This thing youcall your self
Wealth malt when you built of straw
U all show look displays at mall
Big head makes a great fail
In mass
Jabs took hit
Right hook
Breathless
Work so hard like a pray for death wish
Today death miss
But in the rain of bullets
I kid took it
I no it sounds **** up but hes lucky
No more pain or huger for food
God brakes breed
The devil counts heads
Stop the bleed shed
Wars over sea
Cant evein fight the war on the streets
Change of heart u not like me

Unconditional love amongst thrives blood is thinker then water i put it on my life
Pain and misery all we shallow
God i follow
Some have no soul hollow
Government plots to keep a young Mexican on lock
But they the ones giveing the glocks to the drug war
True story a state make for glory
Cover ups ,so be for u put me in a camp
Or or try to put that stamp on my hand
Put a hole in my head
I read of this as a kid i used to think if in that times
Times up
Click clack one to the head and two to the back
Its ok i lived a life like that that how u live when u live a around rats
Sneak attack

I tryed to run from my pass but is catching up to,my a**
Its cuts like glass
Creeps up like thief in masked
Try to change but am back to the same thing this lifr is a pain game mind frame dead
I bleed and die for u
Had trust in u
U kicked mud on u
U did it all to your self now you ask for help when u all by your self
Well like the kids on the play ground kick rocks
Cuz im hard to broke fortknox

A how long a song has to be,for who you or me
Sometimes i feel like a cage bird that cant sing a word,
it really poke at my nerves ,
o to jemare its, a song i never heard
Songs whit meaning and sex and giveing ups to cheating ,the lust and greedin the fame they write,about
No timez for songs just let me hear the beat ,shut up take a seat
Take a leap from scam .let just sit here
May i hold your hand

The liveing dead
U think your a live but what if your dead
Not knowing,were your soul lays to rest
Forums of body whit no scents, walking around but your times spents
Are time lent
One god
I had lost of life one that i now
Levels to life and death

Door matts
I was steped on
The one the devil picked up and left goon
Fail then kick on,spit on
Y'all are dead wrong
Still had no remorse for souls you used to hind your problems and put them on me
U.didnt evein wipe your feet your trackin mud
The mud the dirt u claim to clean on me
Now your dirts in the street a path were you walk for every one to see
......clean your feet ,,,,,from a door mat