Little sumthin' I just thought up, kinda on the short side but whattya gonna do meng.


A wise deala once told me "don't get a kick from yo own shit"
"Lest you get ya ass hooked, brain retarded, spit dribble off ya lip"
So I took his advice, at least while I was sellin'
But on my own free time, poppin' pills gettin' ill an actin' like a felon
I done fucked up, can't sleep, many times almost od'd
Man I wish I hadn't strayed so far from that good good weed

Stay away from the hard, just like my homies Cypress Hill
'Cause hard drugs are only made to addict and to kill
So drop all 'dem needles, pocket that rolled twenty bill
Roll a fatty blunt, crack a brew, get ya crew kick back and just chill

I've seen so many families torn, add mine to the list
Robbin' an stealin' low down dirty life is the gist
Me brains be so cloudy, a strange distorted reality
If ya have drugs to share, hells ya you be down with me
An appetite for highs, that I just have ta have ta feed
Chowin' on shrooms, to swallowing straight speed
But these rhymes ain't here for me to just advocate
Feel me through this text, stay clean and keep yo head straight

I don't fake any my lines, I tells no lies and no bullshit
Anger to addiction to when I held out my wrists to slit
I climbed outta my early grave, and so could you
'Cause I've been kept around to kick this shit, keep it Phunky and TRUE





Just felt like I had to tell y'all that there is no lies to PhunkyD. I keep it true and I keep it real, I ain't got shit to hide and neither should you. I have many fucked life experiances and most of them revolve around drugs. I got myself into tons of shit before turning my life around even though I am only 21, my shit comes from the heart and searing memories of how stupid I was.