#screwedup
Uh I swing on emcees, like Sammy Sosa,
Soaked up my seeds in a latin chocha,
Of the coast of, Puerto Rico just a few places I know,
I pop steels like the Weasel, ****** claimin they diesel,
Let my desert eage feed you, then bleed you,
Now you, dressed in all blue, caught the cold mad flu,
Original black Hebrew,
Coming back for you, like Jesus haters wanna be us,
Mad cuz they rhymes don't please us,
The black infamous, ***** down and dangerous,
We wrecked crews, a true jew, cashing out ya fools,
ya know the rules, wreck shops once I laid my vocals,
Played up at ya show, took all ya city holes,
Goin' up in they pendejos, check the bullets holes,
Feeding throughout ya clothes,
Now ya gotta tube in ya nose,
That's how it goes,
Tryna **** with the famous steels toted mad & stainless,
Can't shame us,
Got links with Cartel who spark gats swell,
Make ya melons swell, and you can tell,
My potency strong as Quincy,
Jones be,
Producin' the frequency, yo it ain't nothing to me,
Bluffin' sniff more coke than Flynn & Ruffin, come out bumpin', buffin,
Yo spark somethin',
I'm feelin' well, castin' spells, check the holy Grail, as I sail,
The boat of rhymes, punchin' into ya mind,
As I incline,
Press play then back to rewind,
Check the baseline, got y'all critics intertwined,
Spark up my marine pine, y'all know the time,
Don't try to diss, **** around and catch a long night kiss, *****
Apr 11
Apr 11, 2026 at 10:56 PM UTC
I'm past the point of return
Do you see how many times I've been burned?
Or how many times I've burned others?
I mask my sins with pretend covers
My smile, my happiness, its all fake
How much longer can I take
All this guilt before I break?
Maybe I should just jump in a lake
Yeah, rid the world of my mistake
Of being born, or was it fate?
No, I'm too ******* up for being meant to be
Accident defines my identity
P.M.
Jul 30, 2017
Jul 30, 2017 at 10:53 AM UTC
Don't mess up
Other people's feelings
When they're done
With all
The crap
That you
Caused them.
Don't come back
And smile at anyone
Like nothing
Ever happened
In the past
That made them
Hate you forever.
They're living fine
They're doing great
You don't need
To step into the picture
All over again
Because it's over
And you can't bring it back.
Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 6:26 AM UTC
The news that I'm not getting better
I would say is entirely true
If better is not crying at every last thought
And news means it hasn't got to you.
It travels too fast for me to catch up
Which I say like I wanted it to
But I never thought I'd decline like this
That I'd push away my one of the few.
Tonight I'll have dreams of my laughter
And wander around houses of glass
Resist all impulses to break down the walls
With the sticks and the stones of my past.
I'll regret all the choices that I ever have made
Apologize for what I have done
Shove feel-better statements down my plugged-up throat
And accept that I might as well be shunned.
I'll lock myself up in this mountain of glass
Look through glass that I'll wish you won't see
My appearance is enough to explain to you
I'm too broken to convey any feelings.
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 10:27 PM UTC