Real Life - disfuncional
Ha, yea LIFE hmm it's never what it seems whenyou got niggas on the left and females on the right but yet we all must die..and still you complain about
how these so called " haterz" keep blockin yo game !
So tell me when will the race end cuz I aint seen no body yea i said it NO BODY running except from the police o my bad i meant PO-PO's n pigs... and is it really a black thang this so called GAME crap.. that you keep on publishing out as if you were a real out cast of some sort ..hahaha yea right your just normal
Tell me when are you going to stop hating your brothers and sistas NAW this aint no church scene from no movie it's real life and NOPE this aint no kinda preaching on original poetry.com either my friend...
It's teaching the lost to be there own leader !!
Er'body dont need a female or a nigga to be noticed ..
Do you feel me is what you ask me when your tryna make a point...lmao I say yea 4 sho bro..
when really your not on my level..
I am my own teacher I learn from myself and watchin others make mis-takes frm time to time...
yet n still i get lost in this real world life cause it's 2 many of those players- playas and pimps that focus on sex,drugs,physical apperance, and physical attenion..
We all know that they are crying out for our help
yet we were to busy 2 help them I was rthere being a shoulder , a friend to the pimp,player, and playas they need us they are cryin out to us...
I don't recall asking 4 any back up so I went solo !!
Now were do you stand in the real life that we call a global world cause im here and your there....
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