Lil emotional, My feelings in depth
You took myself, That's identity theft
Man I don't know what's left, The only feeling that I'm feeling is death
Like a junky fell in love with the meth
Needle in arms, My well being I harm, These dimes I try to charm
A signal in my head going off like an alarm
I'm related to Dalai Lama's, My sister is Karma
Wishing death onto those that hate, That's on my momma
This letter by sincerely yours
Saturday afternoon, Momma said go do the chores
She the promiscuous type, It won't hurt if I spend one night
She said that she could live up to the hype
Yeah she made my night, I pay per views like a Tyson fight
I'm priceless so the price is right
My true feelings adored, Battle scars like we fighting a war
Must find a key just to open the door, This by sincerely yours
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Stories of A Prophet: Child of A Legend
PoesíaThis is just a conceptual book containing free verse poetry. This book symbolizes my evolution as a rapper, poet, and a human being. This masterpiece vividly describes my inner thoughts, as well as my skills as a rapper and a poet. Please leave feed...
