Friday, January 22, 2010

true poetry, rap is crap???

rap is crap?? look again true faces of ignorance.
the feelings the behind the struggle of a man trying to make it.
deep.

(Lil Wayne) I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain
I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try, but Im cursed, so never mind
And its worse, but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher the more that I climb
The spot gets smaller, and I get bigger
Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a brotha
Cause all the bullshit, it made me strong, my brotha

mmmhm.

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