I will follow you whereto you roam I will follow you all the way home down the road up the hill along the river by the mill past the tin shed that old shoe store till I follow you and go no more an open field where a path unpaved with stones unsealed leads to your grave
Had to get off the internet. Thugging, Im not the biggest but pose a threat. Maybe because I'm black or my colors repped. Where fake **** will get you stretched. Dealing with so much pain I can't recollect. Roll me up a blunt of my deep regrets.
trying to focus, I need a check. Dealing with all the glory and disrespect. Been betrayed by ****** walking my silhouette. How far can a Brutus stretch? Steady learning my worth, others far fetched, want to use my head just to get a check. Got trial, I need to rest. Temptation, money, drugs, and guns made me disconnect. I still came right back, I had to die a sec. **** could be worse, learned from the wreck. All this going back and forth about who's the best. You do so many shows but where people at?
Success has been over mapped. A couple of turn in had me overlapped. But I will make out the cloud; too deep to rap.
It's time to change your living, time to follow your dreams Doesn't matter even it requires passing through all streams. . Steps may falter, Roads may be steep But your dreams shouldn't alter even if you gotta jump or leap. . I know it won't be easy but it's time to decide. There'll be people to pull you down and foxes to mislead you Turn them away with a tint of frown. because To your dreams you must always be true .
Hope you all are doing good . Just keep following your dreams .
You can do it. Even though sometimes you doubt yourself . Even though at times it can feel so overwhelming. Do not worry. Breathe. Trust yourself. Know that you are capable and you are going to absolutely smash it!
Dear David, First of all, I would like to start this letter with a big *******! How dare you come into my home and take advantage of me. How dare you get into my bed and touch me. How dare you!?! Oh, you were drunk? No worries, that totally makes it okay. I was probably dreaming like the time my best friends brother decided to hop into my bed when I was 11.
I hate you! I hate how I can’t be mad at Terry for wanting to have a relationship with you because you’re his brother. I hate how I can’t speak up about what you did because it most certainly will ruin your life.
But I want you to know, you will never be apart of my life again. You will not be apart of mine and Terry’s life, And best believe you will not be an uncle to our little girl.
I know all you did was touch my skin and kiss my lips, But what if I wasn’t strong enough to push you off me, to tell you no?
I hate what you did. I hate that I can never be beautiful again, You took that piece with you. You greedy, ******, *****! How many other girls have you done this to? Are still doing this to? And aren’t able to tell you no…