I just wanna go back home

I just wanna go back home But I have memory of non Save that one no fun I had a mom and no dad Maybe that one but he made me cry Now I have none she's gone Now I'm just one I scream out loud, but it's nothing but sound Everything I'd say to him to this empty stadium Oh love is curse Oh why do I care it hurts I try to be right I try to be right I take your screams How I shed those tears I try to be right I remember hiding that night Oh god I was scared Years later you denied you was there Oh ma you didn't care I wished youd die and said a swear The very next day you were gone It took me years to feel I cared I didn't know I loved you And I didn't know you loved me It's been years now, I don't know where to go I've tried so hard, and I've gone so far To find I was wrong To find I was right To find I needed you Oh mother, I wish I could come back home. I know there's fire in me It's time I set myself free Ooooo Iiiiiiiiiii I feel it now I feel it proud I knowww Till I'm ooooooldv

Creepin cat

Creepin cat tip toein on the stacks in the all black Tip tip tip the dominos to the ground floor, pick up the flow only God and angels know I don't feel nothing I know I shouldn't lie But it makes me feel something I like to say I wanna die But it doesn't mean nothin It makes me feel something This shit is whack mental attacks thoughts that are breaking my back

feelin shit

O What’s up mother fucker I ain’t feelin shit And I know I’m really killin it Think I’ll sit and take a sip Ain’t out fuckin Dicks split so I’ll take a lil rip What’s up mother fucka I ain’t feeling it Why don’t you put it on the zip? I love you later, this songs such a hater The cards are on the table Guess I’ll see you later, nope What’s up mother fucker I ain’t feelin shit Take a rest, I ain’t feelin it What’s up mother fucker I ain’t feeling shit Givita rest, take a hit What’s up mother fucker I ain’t feeling shit One one one Minute to give me a rest Bitch I need my beauty rest Why why why you come here again Fucker you ain’t my friend I’m I’m ima Tell you one more time Damn whole city know dis a crime Dumb mother fucka wasting my time Bitch don’t play his own rhythm

girl again

Why would I want a girl again when everyone ends with let’s just be friends That’s an unmistakable lie, how you wanna run and hide and still eat your slice of the pie None of these ladies wanna take responsibility for they sisters and the way they treating these misters. Men have been fucked up for a long long time, raping, beating, always getting away with the crime. Women used to stand for something, behind every man is what his mama taught him. Used to raise gentlemen, not learn how to bitch, cheat and steal. Tell me this shit ain’t real, I wanna hear how it makes you feel When I point out the youth are whipped out You had a chance but took a pill and joined the dance Million mothers abandon the post, life without a host Lie to me be about what you value most, well all clap and give you a toast cause you can’t see through my sarcasm and see this is a roast.

I don’t feel

I don’t feel a fucking thing and it’s everything I ever wanted Payed my debts in full don’t ever ask to get fronted Sunset comes and I get stunted All my confidants crumbling question why What I’m injecting be numbing me What I ain’t facing be shaming me Minute masters coming to pass their judgement and I ain’t haven’t it Opinions arnt built to last and neither are you 50 more years and you’ll be a ghost See right through you and the venom you spew I ain’t done bitch this chapter hasn’t come to a finish, niggas coming up to me and I feel them cause they ain’t been shit. And that’s some real shit. Men who don’t know who they are, cast away who they are because the times are hard

Dipping wax dream cloud

Dipping wax dream cloud Flame blow to grow gold Licking rainbows forget hoes Thoughts through the windows The wind blows his body takes a bad pose Is he dead who knows Take the joke like knees and toes Pick a flick and lick the rollo Watch how fast the green go, shows I’m a gringo Watch green stack fast when I ain’t around That’s my safe and sound My don’t fuck around Everyone’s crashing and it’s loud I ain’t gonna fall that ain’t aloud I ain’t got no momma I’ll make myself proud What the fuck you talking now I don’t stick around for the cows Bitches who can’t think in the now Wish I could show you how But I just don’t know how Do I got a problem know Yes I got a problem I don’t see any bitches knobbin My Dick’s hard and throbbing So sad Yes I’m bitching in a song cause I’m horny Hope it makes you mad This sad shit going straight to the air waves Make all the waves craze There’s no maze, don’t try and figure it out

Heaven

Bury me, tell me her name and resrsnge till the image no longer looks fsmikisr. Kill the thing that was left behind. Bury him.

Find your way bsck tk me so the new image can smile, dig up his own grave and remember something before throwing it away again.

When the dead stand he smiles, in memory. Sweet memory of his little piece of hesveb. Someone comes over to kill all.

The sweet masacar between he and heaven, or forever in hell. The world gives no answers, yet the weak heart also falls silent.

Silence becomes all, its a meaning. A sadness understanding that all is coming to a end. Beyond the end no one can say, beyond this end will one day find happiness.

Though possibly not in this life, not in this.