Lost Souls

Written by: twanna Irisha

Lost souls deepen black holes…
Broken cries…muted forever lies back and forth on ya mind…
Tears of peroxide burns your polluted dilated eyes…
True hermit of life…no one by ya side…your alone and ya mind is gone…
Only thing you can think of is negative thoughts…cuz your always alone…
****in track star running from life…Olympic gold medalist…
First place with emptiness…ya eyes just black holes…no soul…
Knockin and no one home…darkness follows were you roam…
Mind in a chock hold…you weak…and barely can speak …
Grasping for shit…to froze stiff…coughing up mucus…
Bloody nose drips…white lips covered  wit thick white spit…
Getting butt naked…hallucination mind on a roller-coaster trip…
Life is slippin…time is missin…sacrificing people feelings…
****in up relastionships cuz of ya actions…
Losin ya looks, turns you into a crook…
Streets got you shook… 
Paranoid to every noise…
Peekin through windows…niggas on pins and needles…
Blistering up from da heat…
*****es lunch meat…
Got ya stomach in knots…hood niggas runnin up in ya spot…
Dressed in all black…hidin in basements to lay you to rest…
You lookin up to black face masks…
If you da boss…you die at wat eva cost…
Do you really feel da need to floss?...your no Rick Ross…
Dat nigga to fat to run…got otha niggas holden guns…
Life all ****ed up…
You just a piece of da puzzle…staring down a muzzle…
Dodging immortal bullets…you gonna embrace dis…
Chain reactions from ya bull shit…
Da streets you so devoted…
Soon to become a figment of imagination…remembering ya existence…
You’ll only be missed for a minute…
Life gonna move on wit or without you…
Lost souls is da path you choose…
Shits real…da world is cruel …
Life is 50…*****in Ja-rule…
Murder ink tatted on ya tomb…
Mistress wearin all black dresses crying ova ya casket…
Whispering *****in ya ear… wishin you can hear…
Fabricated dedications…
Just sayin wat eva dat comes to mind…
Wise niggas speak…dumb niggas sleep 6-feet…
Posturepedic dirt beds…where lost souls rest…
Gone but neva forgotten…
Biggie and Pac in heaven now talkin…
Once was beef don’t exist…
When ya no longer livin…
Lookin down now ****in laughin…
Lookin at da strong and da weak…
Only da strong survives and ***** ass niggas lay down and die…
Hostages to da hood…
Tied up and ducked taped…real niggas relate…
Knowledge penetrates…
Pimpin da ***** called life…
Wantin life to pay outta pocket twice…
Just another soulless sacrifice.