Reminiscin on them war stories
Had Roaches living in the kitchen
To me that was the normal way of living
My best friend was poverty
Always looking back, Reminiscin on the old days I love the younger me
May my sins rest in peace
Couple homies they was hanging in the streets
Always starving so a nigga gotta eat
I miss the old days, Now my vision kind of hazy everyday
It's a phase that'll never go away
I'm losing my religion, My mind's kind of split, Long division
The faith flies away like a pigeon
Got demons in my souls, Something nobody knows
Ice flowing through my veins and they wonder why I'm cold
A ton on my shoulders but I carry the load
Feeling like a outsider man the feeling ain't old
Niggaz call me Primetime cuz I stay in my zone
Everyday I'm all in man I swear I won't fold.
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Rap Paradox
PoetryThis is just another book containing thoughts, poems, and songs I've written. Vote and comment or I won't keep updating.
