my life

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  1. miscreant

    miscreant 1996 was the shit

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    somethin i wrote like 8 years ago...

    my hearts dark wit emptiness evil will has sent me this
    plenty visions of killins willin death 'fore twenty six
    bliss missed my broken home im ditchin school smokin bones
    gettin high open domes till we ill floatin home
    chokin on weed smoke till the roach burn my lips
    from school im learnin shit from the street im earnin chips
    eyes idolizin those pimpin hoes turnin tricks
    new kids actin too slick till they hear the burner click
    and till u feel the burner hit its useless describin it
    real playas respect the trigger cause they know how live it get
    while the wild is vibin it u fake snakes stay hidin shit
    come confide in this i promise you this is true shit
    invest in yourself your mental is your best form of wealth
    as a seed born in hell you best forget your former self
    listen to learnt lessons i tell wit numb hands weapons i held
    i had no blessed angels thru my night sessions i sell
    the devils crystals to crack heads packin a pistol
    to keep them pissed fools and wack feds backin from this mule
    shits cool and this rule applies to anybody playin
    stayin on top of your game attracts names and bigger playas
    so keep heat and figures aimin at claimin somebodies way in
    keep it street keep triggers sprayin and everybody prayin
    test
  2. Radical Sun

    Radical Sun New Member

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    Was feelin' the whole thing but for me was these two parts.

    test
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