Dim out press the button, no more at a time was fun now ride, they was all coo, more fun with jewels, learn real fast, rocks and brawns, keep your head up, unload to load, no results , yellin out loud , cause u think U the stuff , in reality, u just a sad case of human waste , no ing with her, she was your friend and kin, a southern thang, all talking the mouth kept going thought one was friend found out she was unwired and pretend , rumors where spread like putting sauce on a sandwich to a bread , since then they mentally dead, homie on the side was sure, for a minute he did ride , in a passenger side , found out things , unpleasant, kept my reach to arm for a length, had his back from a fist to ass beatin, he feel off with his bad intention, sorry again , equal line , I’d trip off again , the pile shortens , of a list of friends , some are made with a few in between, others are made in a pack of green the color red till I crack it , it’s off
My eyes see you watching me
My mind and heart reaches the possibility
WHY!! you keep staring at me
What's this meritorility
What cha' lookin at
you don'y know me
Who you frownin at
ya can't judge me
ya don't luv me
WHY!! ya frontin, opening yo mouth
judgin, yellin
Close yo mouth, close yo mouth, lookin like a trout
and still screamin
ALL THIS AND ALL YOUR DOIN JUST LOOKIN IN THE MIRROR???
Looking at your self,so endearing
by James Edward Lee Sr.
2/10/18
My mind is in shamble
So much that its cost
How can I gamble
If what I won was just lost
I’ve scrambled my bean
To the point that I’m drained
If you know what I’ve seen
You’ll see that I’m stained
Damaged cells of my brain
From tons of abuse
Leave me full of disdain
And I say what’s the use
One thought in my melon
Can bring on some pain
All this starts with some yellin
As I’m going insane
My thoughts are obscured
Like some big mental block
I just feel so absurd
Can you hear the tick tock
With my mind on the time
That I know will run out
If I’ve gone past my prime
There is no need to shout
Every idea inside
Is just starting to rhyme
If I just run and hide
I will run out of time
If you think that I’m cracked
You are entitled to think
But I know that I’m whacked
And I don’t need to drink
At the end of my rope
And the end of my time
I am trying to cope
Its bye-bye for this rhyme
Sometimes life just seems too tough
Gettin whats got is never enough
The road is rocky, the road is rough
But dat dont stop da hustle
Sometimes the tears, they blur my vision
The yellin and screamin, I cant seem to listen
Tryin ta finish da puzzle, but pieces is missin
But dat dont stop da hustle
Despair, struggle, hopes, dreams
Lies, cheats, un-savory things
Unloyal misfits on my team
But that dont stop da hustle
What may stop da hustle, my dyin breath
Taken with me, the secrets ive kept
Wishin a different hand was dealt
But dat dont stop da hustle
Da hustle is the key to life
The door is war, pain, and strife
Blood, sweat, tears, and deaths
But dat dont stop da hustle
Lickin my face
YELLIN
Wake up!
I NEED to pee
but more importantly
Wake up
I need to EAT
give me one of those packets
PLEASE!
sweet packets of juicy food
give me the same
as you gave that other fool
cuz Im gonna Love You
More than that other dog could
By: Janetta's daughter...
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