PANDORA’s BOX by The Son of Black Oh I just had to…. Even though I was warned NOT t0…. I Knew NOT TO … But I wanted to… So I opened it up out spilled stickups,tricks and treats cocaine,people getting over and people getting beat..all that death –defying..life-denying bullshit you get from the street. Addiction/strange afflictions and wouldn’t ya know..jail handcuffs and abando’s would be pimps and maybe hoes, anything goes in the street ya know. 40 ounces of fear,angel dust POOf your mind disappears,police beatdowns,girlfriend mad and momma frowns that’s how pandora’s box get down. American gangsta wanna be,gonna be rich just like jay-z..but end up dead… listening to those voice’s in your head..just asking you why super fly lied ,tony Montana died and freddys dead I know cuz I was there, full of liquor ,no hope, anger and despair,flat out depression just didn’t care, cuz I opened that box …and I was out there,stupid on stuck…living foul and aint give a f… So when pops say bring your ass home at nine, theres a rhtym to that rhyme….when mom say don’t go there…you BETTER start to listen …u better start to care..or open pandaora’s box..and believe me , you don’t wanna go there beentheredonethat
Posted on: Sat, 27 Dec 2014 12:29:15 +0000
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