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Str8 From CopKilla Queens
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The Beggining And End
IP:
*The End*
ruby rebel jealous of heckled heaven waters the freckles lesson~ lessen the jewels pure like pebbles and rock roads is testin~ My uber-ly jubilee shared by the passion of the moment~ in front of me flashin an omen i produce the omega wit wut i'm holdin~ stone cold and bold distraught is the beast i fought with my teeth~ to keep locked my mind in my mouth im the product of the streets~ return to the story i give u narrative never frail or lies~ i unfold the love from my hand and pray the man give me bail or i'll die~ derailed while i cry the block made me see with violent tinted lenses~ weeping its sensless census dont know those in pain from violence ended endins~ i chuckle as the pain sweeps over, call sorrow a janitor dusting my mind~ in g.o.d. i trust lustin after bustin something and thrusted in wrestling rustling grime~ stopping a heartbeat with a crimson tool of lucifer's bidding im losing my gripping~ choosing hell and abusing the privilege bringing contusions to the living~ nothing but time the story shows my pain and outlook of strife~ omega reviewed if you read between the lines now witness the alpha of life~ *The Beggining* A baby is born to the sound of rumbling youth innocence embodied~ I young queen young teen she 15 cries while her son bleeds in her body~ Her wise thug nigga skipped town to avoid the glares of the grown~ the female's mental impaled her life impared where is her home?~ baby girl is without a roof her homegirls think she left for her house around 2~ black girl lost, i see u sittin on a nearby porch, i found you~ Eyes of diamond pools cascading over my heart i see you licking your wounds~ U wanted to be i.d-ed by a stick or a tomb never with you bickering is doom~ I love you baby boo im ashamed i left you but your heart is beggining to mend~ now u hang from a 3 dollar belt at your fallen son, the beggining and end~ i dont really know, i just let it pour out, i wanted it to fit into a box but i let my mind wander and came up with something totally different, two (possibly related depending on how u read it) stories, enjoy...1luv. |
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