sometimes i feel like i was meant for something special but me bein me i turn around and get bitch slapped by reality people tell me not to chase a dream and to be normal because ive got a better chance at winnin the lottery and back then that shit you used to klobber me and my dreams but i get back up like Neo and i finally fight back ill never give up trynna make my pops proud shit got me thinkin out loud trynna make my pops proud he may of hated me but its like i caint never stop lovin him shit when i was younger i would've gave up my life for him because my sister needed himand so did i but if i said i needed him no that would be a fuckin lie when we were younger and he left she never cried but i did i was just a kid i felt weak like a lil bitch.
smokin on that good wish a nigga would try to get his rhymes and battle me in tha hood its all good nigga we all hood niggas ridin on the bitch ass crabs and sesame street niggas waitin for the day i end up gettin layed six feet deep i may be an athlete but if i see any of them niggas i aint runnin im staight gattin on them niggas an they hoes im mackin on them bitches pull out my nine blastin on them snitches i aint slackin on them bitches
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Keep It Trill Nigga
PoesíaThis really isnt a short story its well pages of songs that I wrote a few months because i feel that matter a fact I know I will.One day I will be the best @Kendrick M'f Too Trill on fb n twitter
