sometimes i wonder if everything that created me will be satisfied by all that i create
i am frustrated by the future, it seems fixated
i get faded ‘til i don’t care anymore, i stare at the floor from the ceiling
more appealing than kneeling to a god i’ve never seen
and powerful people can deceive you
‘til you don’t believe that this country of ours was stolen
turned totem poles to homeless broken souls ‘cause motherfuckers are greedy
leaving families needy
kids spray graffiti and smoke weed
i break laws like y’all broke treaties
so don’t treat me like a different species
‘cause i used to watch TV ‘til my eyes were sore and
some of y’all don’t even believe in dinosaurs
there was a time before this was ours,
before there were roads for cars and your mini ipods
and i came to being from nothing to breathing and mabe there’s nothing but being human and there’s nothing at all
i find it hard to comprehend an end, a beginning
‘cause yeah, i was born a christian, but i got a habit for sinning
and i don’t know if jesus can see us or if islam’s the truth
see me ripping out bible pages, twisting buddha with intelligent youth
i’ll make y’all prove to me that you was telling the truth
‘cause kids in the ghetto turned to felons and troops either locked in cages or cocking gauges
i’ll be watching faces, praying that god save us, and i say what i feel
i’m feeling sadder than ever from the cloud-scattered weather
or the lack of the treasure, i be acting whatever
and cracking a beverage while i’m rapping a (???)
never let you discover, ‘cause i’m still undercover
enough of the shields and the “keep it real”, i don’t give a fuck what you think
i’ll let it sink in your heart like a kiss in the dark
touching my hand as you pick me apart
i used to drink in a port and now i’m sitting cozy
you don’t know me, you’re the woman who made my soul bleed
i hold cold 40s of OE and curse and spit with some stupid homies
while y’all talk politics sipping a latte
you be bridging the gap, but you missing the walkway
i be on the valley floor yelling at churches who be fighting these wars just to tell me my purpose,
“it’s worthless”
like me
izi bash
tomorrow english, gaming all day long
:p
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my grans on facebook.
=D
I am so waiting for a moment to use that one.
i am frustrated by the future, it seems fixated
i get faded ‘til i don’t care anymore, i stare at the floor from the ceiling
more appealing than kneeling to a god i’ve never seen
and powerful people can deceive you
‘til you don’t believe that this country of ours was stolen
turned totem poles to homeless broken souls ‘cause motherfuckers are greedy
leaving families needy
kids spray graffiti and smoke weed
i break laws like y’all broke treaties
so don’t treat me like a different species
‘cause i used to watch TV ‘til my eyes were sore and
some of y’all don’t even believe in dinosaurs
there was a time before this was ours,
before there were roads for cars and your mini ipods
and i came to being from nothing to breathing and mabe there’s nothing but being human and there’s nothing at all
i find it hard to comprehend an end, a beginning
‘cause yeah, i was born a christian, but i got a habit for sinning
and i don’t know if jesus can see us or if islam’s the truth
see me ripping out bible pages, twisting buddha with intelligent youth
i’ll make y’all prove to me that you was telling the truth
‘cause kids in the ghetto turned to felons and troops either locked in cages or cocking gauges
i’ll be watching faces, praying that god save us, and i say what i feel
i’m feeling sadder than ever from the cloud-scattered weather
or the lack of the treasure, i be acting whatever
and cracking a beverage while i’m rapping a (???)
never let you discover, ‘cause i’m still undercover
enough of the shields and the “keep it real”, i don’t give a fuck what you think
i’ll let it sink in your heart like a kiss in the dark
touching my hand as you pick me apart
i used to drink in a port and now i’m sitting cozy
you don’t know me, you’re the woman who made my soul bleed
i hold cold 40s of OE and curse and spit with some stupid homies
while y’all talk politics sipping a latte
you be bridging the gap, but you missing the walkway
i be on the valley floor yelling at churches who be fighting these wars just to tell me my purpose,
“it’s worthless”