juliosthoughts - Hello Poetry

I don't got a heart I got a punching bag Come and hit it if you with it It won't make me sad- der As a matter of fact it won't even make mad Girl I got a punching bag Rolling down Ocean soon we'll be blunt smoking Toking, you know that talk that I'm talking She a stoner like me, yeah she rolling easy Riding with me for the time being She has got my heart beating She has got my bag swinging

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Oct 15, 2018

Oct 15, 2018 at 10:50 AM UTC

Punching Bag

I don't got a heart I got a punching bag Come and hit it if you with it It won't make me sad- der As a matter of fact it won't even make mad Girl I got a punching bag Rolling down Ocean soon we'll be blunt smoking Toking, you know that talk that I'm talking She a stoner like me, yeah she rolling easy Riding with me for the time being She has got my heart beating She has got my bag swinging

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I don't feel the I don't feel the I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the need to lie no more I can not take this no more Drank in my cup I need some more Whatever liquor, I don't care Just pour, pour, pour some more Drinking till I end up on the floor Pain in my eyes Homie they don't lie Praying to a nobody in the sky Deadbeat God tell me why You created a world where evil thrives And not one where the good outshines Ohh tell me why You let all these innocent children die I'm on the ropes I'm pouring out my soul I feel so alone. I'm searching for hope.

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Mar 30, 2018

Mar 30, 2018 at 1:37 AM UTC

Real Pain (inspired by "Infinity" by xxxtentacion)

I don't feel the I don't feel the I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the need to lie no more I can not take this no more Drank in my cup I need some more Whatever liquor, I don't care Just pour, pour, pour some more Drinking till I end up on the floor Pain in my eyes Homie they don't lie Praying to a nobody in the sky Deadbeat God tell me why You created a world where evil thrives And not one where the good outshines Ohh tell me why You let all these innocent children die I'm on the ropes I'm pouring out my soul I feel so alone. I'm searching for hope.

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Money... Money... Money... Breaking back for you Oh money... Brother getting locked up (yeah) For money... People getting shot up (Yeah) For money... Megacorps run America.. (Yeah) We all struggling, trying to make ends meet These days it rarely sunny Ain't sick but my nose is runny These tuition rates is stunning Better days, hopefully coming A dollar rules our lives its funny Until its not and its scary, very So tell me, whats the difference between you and me There ain't nothing really its silly How the color of our skin really matter Lets change that and make the future better That's my goal lets all contribute In college I'm on my grind good girls, so hard to find people come and go but the real ones staying close Speaking my mind Don't care if you mind Your mind is weak I'm Einstein on the beat Who so happens to be from the street Alert every second even while asleep Realized this ain't the life for me I'm gone Money... Money... Money... Breaking back for you Oh money... Brother getting locked up (yeah) For money... People getting shot up (Yeah) For money... Megacorps run America.. (Yeah)

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Jan 31, 2018

Jan 31, 2018 at 4:20 AM UTC

Money

Money... Money... Money... Breaking back for you Oh money... Brother getting locked up (yeah) For money... People getting shot up (Yeah) For money... Megacorps run America.. (Yeah) We all struggling, trying to make ends meet These days it rarely sunny Ain't sick but my nose is runny These tuition rates is stunning Better days, hopefully coming A dollar rules our lives its funny Until its not and its scary, very So tell me, whats the difference between you and me There ain't nothing really its silly How the color of our skin really matter Lets change that and make the future better That's my goal lets all contribute In college I'm on my grind good girls, so hard to find people come and go but the real ones staying close Speaking my mind Don't care if you mind Your mind is weak I'm Einstein on the beat Who so happens to be from the street Alert every second even while asleep Realized this ain't the life for me I'm gone Money... Money... Money... Breaking back for you Oh money... Brother getting locked up (yeah) For money... People getting shot up (Yeah) For money... Megacorps run America.. (Yeah)

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