All my life i ve felt i have been pushed down
but with words i gained to control
I found i will never be bound..
My hopes and dreams pouring out in a flurry
mixed between mad slow verses and some spat out in a hurry
rushing out, my thoughts finally found and exit
forever in my mind temporary on paper immortal in the melody
put it in a flow and its in perfect animation when i spit it
A poet to only one, a son to two
now you know who the FXXX I am
so Here's the mic tell me now
Who the FXXX are you???
Friday, January 8, 2010
conversation in verses..
Posted by A.N at 1/08/2010 02:28:00 AM 0 comments
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