Pain/Fame
 

Life Is a tragedy
Filled wit drama, bringing down my highs like gravity
Why
can’t the Media jus let us be happy
But instead they break our hopes gladly
Another soul lost today, felt mad pain
But I can’t grieve cause im not insane
Honor and pride says a man can’t cry
But today even the hardest thug, wore a teary eye
Agnostics fallin to they knees
Beggin to God please
Askin for understanding
Offering their souls as ransom
I just want to forget the handsome pain
But every wind carries a whisper of her name

The pains not over, it’ll never be endured
Our contentment’s fleeting it’ll never be insured
It’s best to assume all joy that can be procured
Before we wear a face of pain that cannot be obscured
Internet browsers searched over the net
Searching for an answer to a rumor of suspect
A crime that the perpetrator would regret
When he got his round in the chest or the neck
The tale proved to be true
And yet again the bright hip hop world turned blue
One clean shot point blank to the head
And one of the originators was dead
Crime with no known motivation
No known provocation
Only senseless obliteration
A mission from the devil’s nation

One day I laid and stared at sky
Watching the slow passing of the clouds as they drifted by
Ignorant to the fact that five had already said goodbye
To a girl more important than my left eye
In an ironic twist, she’s the only one who didn’t survive
Five passengers still walk whole in full stride
Struck once again from a blindside
Another struck down in her fly ride
Life is a fly by, ephemeral, and temporal
That could end with a drive by, pre- meditated and sinful
Death is eventual sadly
But rest assured everyone will feel the pain, given gladly

that's pretty good.
uhh, my reply is doper
than your piece though.
i like your name. it's
cooler than your piece
as well. . . . so uhh
peace.