Since i was young ive wanted a happy ending
to ride off into the sunset...
Life is a tough and confusing place, so many...
so many ways,i think of everything, staring in a...
When they were handin out wishin; I must not have...
The hurt;
the pain...
I see Shinar rise to power
Bringing the likes of Shinab over...
This is a poem i wrote for my mom on christmas...
what i want for christmas...
Shoot and run,
drop him to the floor, make him cry, for your boys...
So much drama living here,
Hells pretty near...
So much pain in my heart
that I think of the bleeding it out...
I'm so poor,
So I'm thinkin' about robbin' a store...
In this head,my thoughts are deep
but then I begin to speak...
Another black eye
from another guy...