So get this guys, I feel like a vessel of failed tries, A life lead and followed with lies, So overwhelming it makes a strong boy cry, Someone who once had the will to survive, Someone looking for where everything derives, And the farther he goes the more he feels denied, When all I want to do is publish my rhymes, Only memories and remnants of the good times, When you feel like a man behind a disguise, But still the problem hangs out like flys, Who to turn to when all you want is to rise, Standing on needles to not cut any ties, Nothing more than a large Coke and some fries, Cause theres no beef, The grinders empty on keef, Just a water snake weaving through the reef, So just watch for my teeth, Or boy youll end up dead on the beach. Theres a reason when I move my shoes screech, Like swallowing a cup of bleach, I owe to much to this world not to teach, Im just running out of breath as my dreams out of reach, So here I am, Comin through with my preach. I just hope you can understand the speech. Its about time I found the Chong to my Cheech
Posted on: Thu, 10 Apr 2014 00:24:57 +0000
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