Check out this verse I wrote. ... real rap!!! Cant sleep, always in the streets. . Wont eat.. but smoking sweets... mind gone, Youngin feel weak.. not beefing tho.. but wont speak... Had a talk with the OG. . told me, ride by myself, talk to that man... Tell him bout ya problems, and forgive me father, just bless me with them ends... Cuz mama struggling, Im tired of hustling... plus I got 3 kids, but that aint nun.. my dogg got 4.. he aint here nomo... so I gotta get it.. cant be broke... Picked the Mic up, and I put the dope down.. then Bills started coming... damn all in piles. .. like damn, when will a nigga make it out.. I just want to come through, make alot of people proud. .. Wonder why I drink, and be choking on loud.. life too short.. I just gotta make it out.. Time dont wait, gotta take a different route. .. Know the real from the fake... know it comes with the fouls... Get a connection, stop all this stressing.. but its messed up... my lil niggas resting.. called yo phone, was about to text ya.. but u gone now.. Im forever repping #YNIC R.I.P. Kendal Hawkins
Posted on: Sun, 04 Jan 2015 02:37:55 +0000
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