
Drop the joint
F*** my book of rhymes and burn it
Cook some coke make money and earn it
Blow haze over my face and zone it
Kill my soul, dump my body and lone it
Wipe the stains to be in the game
Don’t change ya name to f*** the pain
Push down ya calm come thru with ya lam
Clocks on alarm, time is ticking and it sweats in the palm
I’ll tell my ego to pass me a truck load of wit
So I can light some and grip with a spiritual spit
Write more rhymes to make the amps shit
When ya can’t listen you know you should frit
Shorty
[How I love You, How I cry] you know I got you
[How I love You, How I cry]
Mind is devil but heart is god
A spark of faith is hope too hard
Why is hate greater than love?
Why is faith measured with stuff?
God is great but devil wasn’t always bad
Heart is heavy but soul wasn’t always sad
Hock is painful for kill so why to use a gat?
Love is free so why is hate under debt?
Shorty’s hurting bad and I ain’t even mad
It was my fault and my shots weren’t even set
I was all dry and Shorty burned it till it wet
I got rhymes on my pad and I love em to death
Now it’s like the pain was good but future can’t be same
Still both souls are connected but can’t give it a name
Life is how I love you shorty
Every single day, till death
[How I love You, How I cry]
I don’t know where this rip is gonna take this
But know this that your whip will make this
Let me blow my shit one last time
Let me massage my lines and make it fine
Let it not be a memory by the flip of a dime
Know this that the world will die but ya be mine
Ya will shine ya memory greater than the times
A moment will come when mind and heart be aligned
Only one thing will come our way
It’s the day when the world will feel what I’ll say
ya gota read me shorty
Know this
I won't slow this
This is love
This is straight from the heart, from the whip of soul
You gota roll
Let it roll
[How I love You]Don’t cry no more
[How I love You How I cry]
How I do, you know I’m there with you
Don’t say you don’t need me no more
I’m there
Burned one down and now I'm burning down
Another one
Move on, can’t move on
How I love you, How you cry
man oh man
ReplyDeleteya voice got more and more ghetto
ya ain't far
I just had a bad fight with my shorty and then i heard it and then....i read it and read it all
man this love is deep......
YOU ROCK PAPI
your every word speaks and man i wanna say a lot but i can't but know this...keep writing..ain't no such thing as last rhyme
f 50 joint and spit one more
Damn
ReplyDeleteit's fire homey
ain't no such thing as last time shit
ReplyDeleterip another one papi
Mind is devil but heart is god
ReplyDeleteA spark of faith is hope too hard
Why is hate greater than love?
Why is faith measured with stuff?
damn u do write philosophy
maybe your best song so far........
ReplyDeletei love the words...so real and so true...a true story!
:)
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