I (A Little History)

Discussion in 'Off Topic' started by ChocolateThunder, Jan 7, 2018.

  1. I gave my heart to the heartless,
    So forgive me if I seem heartless.
    Once lived in a white neighborhood,
    But the vibes there weren't any good.
    I really came up off of section eight.
    Living was mad hard, but I still ate.
    Life felt like I was banished to hell,
    But I wanted to be at Heaven's gate.
    Drugs, guns, violence, rãpe, suicide.
    I see it all in my city and try to smile,
    But you can't see all the pain inside.
    I lost a lot of peers to depression.
    I lost a lot of peers to aggression.
    Aye, I tried to keep my damn sanity.
    I just ended up feeling much vanity.
    Little kids around here use profanity.
    Teenagers killing each other, damn.
    The streets took several of my fam.
    I watched grown men cry and hurt.
    I watched somebody put in the dirt.
    In the high schools, felons are born.
    It's a thin line between love and hate.
    So in the midst beef is always born.
    For gang wars, the families get torn.
    All of the hate just seemed airborne.
    Mothers on drugs so kids ain't scorn.
    The youth do drugs and watch pőrn.
    I witnessed my peers get locked up.
    I witnessed my peers get chalked up.
    Crooked cops and racists all around.
    Girls get exposed and say no sound.
    STIs spreaded like a fűcking wildfire.
    The game is as corrupt as an umpire.
    Aye, I grew up as a bad kid in trouble.
    Teachers said I wouldn't be shìt, rubble.
    In the halls I would flirt and slap box.
    Fighting's contagious as chicken pox,
    And I wanted to rap just like the Lox.
    Didn't hug girls, I hugged the block.
    In school I always had shít on lock.
    Wanted head like lice, yet safe séx.
    I got to bustin like my homies' tecs.
    At some point I lived in the projects.
    I knew peeps without a father figure.
    They all grew up screw ups, go figure.
    The book of life ain't some scripture,
    So I grew up around negative people.
    My "friends" stunted like Evel Knievel.
    So I hung with thugs and saw drugs.
    I done seen some slugs in the plugs.
    I bet we all have seen and done a lot.
    All of our past memories we forgot...
    The only blunt I smoked was laced up.
    Had me tweaking on my bed face up.
    So smoking ain't something I take up.
    If I died, I would've been another stain,
    So I resorted to liquor to ease the pain.
    A reformed felon was my role model.
    Told me to put down the Vodka bottle.
    Got me off a crash course, full throttle.
    So now helping the youth is my motto.
     
  2. That's yo lul nickname fo me now? Lmao
     
  3. Nahhh?
     
  4. Oh, I ain't kno
     
  5. Don’t put words in my mouth
     
  6. Oh my...
     
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  8. lol thats cute
     
  9. Naw, there's a time for senseless conversations and there's not the time for them. This is the second of the ladder
     
  10. You have no purpose on anyone's threads. When you post on a thread, your comment is as worthless and pathetic as you are. You insist a lot of bs, never backed up wit facts. You can barely comprehend much above a high school reading level and you think by being irrelevant, people will stop viewing you as the trash you are. You're simply despicable and your very essence is degrading and putrid. How insignificant can you be to assume that you or your obnoxious opinions matter to anyone else, except for yourself? Now go look in the mirror and change your flaws. Revise yourself. STOP being such a waste.
     
  11. Where's the stanzas :(
     





  12. Those rhyming skills

    Are really good skills

    You are so good

    I can't tell you how good
     
  13. I wanted to switch it up
     
  14. I never post on your threads due to all the cancer people put on here, but that's a great job man, 10/10, also loved your response to noob XD