Still I don't know why!
My body is empty, my soul is flow.
They see me as outlaw, but my atitude's 4 show.
The way people treat me, the way people meet me.
It ain't the way I used 2 be.
I start 2 change and I don't know why.
I started 2 be a thug and my eyez began 2 cry.
Another lost homy,
Foolz kick'n me like they don't know me.
Think'n they owe me,
but they only destroy me.
Tha police?
O shit, they help me come'n please!
Fuck tha popo,
I do it all solo.
Smoke'n weed! OH NO.
Watch tha whole world move'n slow mo.
They see me as outlaw, but my atitude's 4 show.
The way people treat me, the way people meet me.
It ain't the way I used 2 be.
I start 2 change and I don't know why.
I started 2 be a thug and my eyez began 2 cry.
Another lost homy,
Foolz kick'n me like they don't know me.
Think'n they owe me,
but they only destroy me.
Tha police?
O shit, they help me come'n please!
Fuck tha popo,
I do it all solo.
Smoke'n weed! OH NO.
Watch tha whole world move'n slow mo.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Nathalie.v: | Zaterdag, februari 09, 2002 22:20 |
| Ik wel en het is heel erg mooi geschreven maar je schrijft wel bijzonder moeilijke gedichten!Knap werk! | |
| stefke: | Zaterdag, februari 09, 2002 20:35 |
| ksnap er niks van maja | |
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