Ight...last night, I was told to spit something real Something personal in a way, so here it is. peace



.:Whispering Secrets:.
I sit back and recline-in-the-breeze, celebrate the time-of-peace
Wine-and-weed, Inhale the Smoke Keeps my mind-at-ease
Nerves are calm, whisky puts me out-In-sleep
And take these "words to the grave" about this secret I'm about-to-speak

.:Story Time:.
I was raised-in-the-hood for a purpose, my soul-was-neglected
As I sit there shivering in the chilling winds my body feels cold-and-errected
I give mad respect for my family for makin-me-do-right
Like if I was stealing souls from innocents the way I'm takin-a-new-life
I was broke and alone, sometime my weight-may-ponder
And if I never made it out I would have gave the greats-dishonor
Words express emotions wheather its hate-or-its-love
And to have a good life is something I practiced and elevated-above
I felt like silent shots are close, tips toward to peirce-my-skin
Crying from tears-of-sin, I went throughw stages of life where I fear-a-friend
Things looked bright, but all of a sudden the weather got colder-and-blue
Thoughts like a soldier-recruit, and I was tired of hearing "respect everyone older-than-you"
I've asked for the Lord to reach out and show-ways
The deal is both-ways, went through quick and slow-days
Felt lonely without my steel, but the path shall turn nines-to-dust
I've always had my peice along by my side when ever times-got-tough
I lost all courtisey for the law when they had rights to maim-a-citizen
I was no where near the crime scene, judgemental people framed-the-innocent
I stopped the gangsta act, so wat I used to throw-plenty-powder
And if you don't "save your-self" evil in you will grow-every-hour
There lost and out of luck, like science professors I confuse-the-students
And I've learned to surpass all the opticals going threw the roots-of-music