UNGRATEFUL OR UNFAITHFUL

UNGRATEFUL OR UNFAITHFUL by dusean dunbar/ bishop g



THEY WAITING..
I ATE MUSHROOMS AND SAW ANGELS,
PRETTY COLORS THAT WOULD BRING JEALOUSY OUT OF RAINBOWS,
I LOOKED IN 1 MIRROR AND CAST NO REFLECTION,
LOOKED AT THE FLOOR AND SAW A WHOLE HORN SECTION
FROM A DEAD BAND...
AND I SAW THE ANGEL GABRIEL
I GUESS HE WAITING TILL IM SHAKING AND PALE,
OVERDOSE OVER SO HE CAN TAKE ME TO HELL
COOL WITH ME..MY ATTITUDE IS OH WELL.
A NIGGA SICK OF THIS
STUCK OUTSIDE TICKETLESS
RIDICULOUS VICIOUSNESS
THESE IGINANT BITCHES WITH
VENOMOUS INTENTIONS TO GET SHIT
THEYLL NEVER SEE
YOU AINT NEVER GONNA BE WHAT YOULL NEVER BE,
1 THING I NEVER DID
HURT PEOPLE ON PURPOSE
MY LAST DOLLAR ILL GIVE
EVEN IF ITS WORTHLESS
DEALING WITH THE UNGRATEFUL
IS THE SAME THING AS DEALING WITH THE UNFAITHFUL
UMM OKAY...THROUGH.

THE 3RD IN 2 DAYS!!! LET ME TALK TO YOU POETRY!!!!

LET ME TALK TO YOU by dusean dunbar/ bishop g



IM NOT IN TUNED WITH NOW, MY THOUGHTS ARE LABELED SOON TO COME,
MY ROOMS IN THE FUTURE...A NEW MOON AND A SUN
PLUS STARS, DUSEAN DUNBARS HEART IS TRULY ART. MY DUTY'S TO
BE SMART REGARDLESS OF WHO YOU ARE.
I PLAY DUMB ALOT AND RUN ALOT TO NOT BE SHAPE,
IM THE TYPE THAT PLEADS GUILTY
EVEN WHEN I BEAT THE CASE...
A PENCIL OF A MAN...NOT SCARED TO BE ERASED
DEVIATING FROM PLANS
I JUST BE NEEDING SPACE.
I HATE WHEN PEOPLE SAY
I JUST PUSH PEOPLE AWAY
I DONT PUSH
IM PULLING THEM
JUST NOT THE EASY WAY...
I REALLY HOPE TO CONVEY MY THINKING...
ANOTHER DAY OF PRAYER AND THANKFULLNESS
TO NOT DRINKING.


YA DRUNK BASTARD.

2 IN 1 NIGHT...IN A ZOOOOOOONE.

IN A ZONE... BY dusean dunbar/ bishop g




LISTENING TO EMINEM
RAPPING SOME D-12,
THE TYLENOL PM
RAPID RELEASE GEL,
PILLS IS IN MY VEINS
GO CRAZY?
YO I BEEN INSANE,
DISRESPECT THE BITCH NIGGA BISHOP
SO! HIM GOT PLENTY NAMES,
STOP POSTING MY POEMS FOR FREE?
OH HIM GOT PLENTY GAME,
HOW HE HOLD HIS HEAD SO HIGH?
OH HIM GOT PLENTY SHAME..,
BUT ALL HOES TALK ABOUT IS THE NEGATIVE
CALLING ME A HOE
BUT FOR SHO
I TEST NEGATIVE...
DAMN...REMAINING POSITIVES A FUCKING OBSTACLE,
NEGATIVE PREDATORS AT YOUR HEAD
TRYING TO GOBBLE YOU,
EAT A DICK AND DIE BITCH
DINE ON DYING VAGINA
WELCOME TO THE DINER
OF THE FINEST RHYMER!!!!

YOPP....THERE YALL GO..
ONLY BECAUSE I LOVE YALL...2 IN 1 LATE NIGHT...
NOW ENJOY.

GIMMIE MY MUTHAFUCKIN PROPS YOOOO!!!!
RAW AS FUCK THUNN THUNN!!!

YO DUNN DUNN
IM OFF THE MUTHAFUCKIN MEATRACK!!!
BANNNANNAS B...STRAIGHT PSYCHO CHIQUITA BANNNANAASSS.

BOOOOOKA...DOIN MAH YA B POSE!!!! BANNANAS B!!!

THE RAW SLAVE

THE RAW SLAVE by dusean dunbar/ bishop g





I ADDRESS THE STRESSING THINGS
DEPPRESSION IS WHAT THE STRESSFUL THINGS BRING
HAPPINNESS IS A SONG I NEVER SING,

WHEN IM HAPPY I DONT SING..I ACT
SO IMMERSED IN ACTION
IDONT TALK, I STOMP AND CLAP,

IVE RAN THE SOMBER LAPS...
THE MARATHONS OF SADNESS,
EMERGED AS THE CHAMP
BELT READS " YOU OLE SAD BITCH",

BUT THATS JUST LIL OLE NIGGA SEAN
THE RAW SLAVE
BY LAW IM BRAVE
AND MY ALL IS WHAT I GAVE.

YAYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!






WROTE THIS IN 7 MINUTES!!!! ITS WHATTEVER...BUT NAW...ITS KINDA GOOD. I LOVE YOU BUT BYE

Everybody Nose/ Knows Poem

MISSING YOR SMELL
AND WISHING YOU WELL
FROM AFAR,
BISHOPS IN HELL
SEALED IN MY CELL
LIKE A JAR,
MY HEART HURTS
THE BAR IS MY CHURCH
PRAISE LIQOUR,
I FIGURED IT OUT...
IM JUST A HALF RAISED NIGGER,
A NO LEGGED KICKER,
A COOK WITH NO SEASONING,
AN ILLOGICAL DOCTOR
DIAGNOSING WITH NO REASONING,
MY WOUNDS ARE DEEPENING
NO SIGNS OF HEALING,
SOON ILL NEVER SPEAK AGAIN
YOU KNOW WHY? A KILLING
SUSPENSEFUL AND CHILLING
MYSTERIOUS AND DRAMATIC,
I CARRIED ON THE TRADITION
OF BEING A FUCKING ADDICT,
AFFECTING LIVES NEGATIVELY
LESSONS I TEACH
ARE SECOND GUESSED BY ME
WHAT THE EFFFFFFF...WAS THIS DEEP?


NOPE.

Shots for Everybody

THE SOBER LIFE IS OVERPRICED
DRINKING IS CHEAPER,
MUCH LOVE FOR SLEEPING DRUGS
IM THINKING DEEPER,

I LIKE MY DREAMS...
WHEN THERE INFLUENCED
BY DIPHENHYDRAMINE,
I PREFER A TRUTHFUL SILENCE
OVER A LIARS SCREAM,

A MODERN DAY COAL MINER
SEEKING THE DIAMONDS OUT,
THE TIME IS NOW
TO PRY THE MEAT FROM THE LIONS MOUTH,

PRODUCE A BLAST...
OF ENERGY WHILE I OPPURTUNITY GRASP
PRAY FOR A NUTRITIOUS FRUITFUL PATH,

THROUGH WITH THE TRASH,
SEAN NOW INTO RECYCLING,
READING BIBLE GEMS
AND CONTEMPLATING A RIGHTEOUS PLAN,

ALRIGHTY THEN...MY TASK,
TO REBUKE MY PAST,

FILL IT UP..LEMME SHOOT MY GLASS...


SHOTS FOR EVERYBODY!

Play...Dont Play Though

DAM...
I GUESS I AM
WHO I SAY I AM..
BY NOT SAYING WHO I AM
DO YOU GIVE A DAMN?

PLANS TO TAKE STANDS,
PRAGRAMING MYSELF
TO SHAKE HANDS
SMOOTH COON MOVES
AND A BREAK DANCE,

GOAL SETTING
REFUSING TO HOLD WEAPONS,
FUCK THE FLESH
AT THIS POINT,
MY SOULS THREATENED,

THIS IS IN DEPTH SEAN
NO MORE SHALLOW HAL ROLE,
WHAT WAS ONCE A BRONZE TOUNGE
IS NOW GOLD.

CHEAP TALK MISSING,
I NOW SPEAK PRODUCTIVE,
INTERIOR HEAT COMBUSTIVE
ME SEDUCTIVE?

SEEK JUSTICE AT ALL COST,
JUST PREPARE TO PAY,
NOW WHAT IS THERE TO SAY?
AND WHERE IS THERE TO PLAY?

PART OF MY HEART
USED TO BE A PARK,
JOYFUL SWINGS OF LOVE
AND LIGHTHEARTED
WHEN DARK,

HELD IN HIGH REGARDS
BUT DRUG THROUGH MUD DAILY,
GOTTA SLEEP
SO IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR DRUGS LATELY,

READ ALL THE ABOVE LADIES AND GENTS,
I PRAY THAT IM MAKING SOME SINCE,
PAIN CONSTANTLY MAKING ME WINCE,
PRAYING FOR A SENSE
OF DIRECTION,
IM IMMENSLY IN NEED
OF HELPFUL SUGGESTIONS.

Indiana Hoes and Indiana Jones

AS USUAL I AM ALONE,
ZONING WATCHING INDIANA JONES,
WISHING FOR HOME
SIMPLY OUT OF PLACE REPLACING PHONES,
WITHOUT THE CASE
THEY BREAK
EASIER...KEEP INSURANCE,
YOU BREATH EASIERWHEN YOU TRAIN ON
KEEPING ENDURANCE,

HEART PURER BUT TAINTED
GODS JURORS READ THE VERDICT,
SURE OF THE GOOD RESULTS
ILL MARCH WITH SAINTS UNNERVOUS,
FATHER, GOODWORDSMITH,
AUTHOR WITH A PURPOSE,
POOR PAUPER AT TIMES
BUT NEVER WAS I WORDLESS,
FOREVER BURDENED BY MISTAKES
I MADE YOUNGER,
EMERGING FROM A STAKE
THROUGH THE HEART
HARDENED WITH HUNGER.

Free Write

SO MANY TIMES I WROTE NOTHING,
I KNOW NOTHING ABOUT KNOWING NOTHING,
LEMME SHOW YOU NOTHING...
BLOW HUMPTY HUMP HORNS HEY DIGITAL UNDERGROUND
FOLKS JUMPED ME PARTLY TO PUNISH
PUNK PUSSIES PUSHING POUNDS,
PRACTICE PULLING PINS PERMANENTLY OUT GRENADES,
GREAT GOD OF GOTHAM GREYHOUND IS GETTING GLAZED,
GAS RATES RAPING RIPPING REPOSSESSING OUR RAPID REFUNDS
RARELY REACHING RESPECTABLE DEALS..DAMN...WE DONE,
DEMON DESTROYED...DICTATED AND DETONATED DYNAMITE,
DEVASTED DAYS TO DEATH...AND TRIED TO NUKE THE NIGHT,
OLD WRONG
NEW RIGHT
BOLD SONG
WHO TYPED?
GOLD BONG
BLUE LIGHT
"SO LONG"!
"YOU FIGHT!
SINCE EVERYTIME
I TURNAROUND,
IM SQUARING UP...
FROM HEARING HUFF
MOTHERFUCKERS RAP...
IM TRYNA PUT YA EARS BY MY BALLS
SO YOU HEAR WHAT IM COMING WITH,
THAT WAS SOME OF THE DUMBEST SHIT
I'VE TYPED...IIGHT IM DONE WITH THIS.

The Book Man

im not tripping over bullshit im not getting,
i never thought jordan was better than scott pippen,
socks ripping...thats if im wearing them at all,
stop watching or listening if your appauled,
thats if you care at all..heres something ill share with yall,
i've sayed prayers not to care at all,
cause i am trippin over bullshit im not getting,
but thats when people with no legs tell me stop sitting,
they say i can move ahead...
and if i cant...just thank god that i can use my legs,
decapitated victims telling me to use my head,
if you see no living examples to use for inspiration...
my news to you is use the dead!
so many friends and family members gone...
but i know what you said,
I remember your actions,
your voice
and how you look,
if you know me
your not illiterate
im a living book.

My Grandma Sits Next to Me

REPLACE HOURS WITH SECONDS
AND THEN REPLACE PEACE INSTRUMENTS WITH WEAPONS
ROOKIES IN FOR LEGENDS,
DEFLATE EVERY BASKETBALL
NOW EVERYBODY DRIBBLE,
CAN 1 MAN PLAY MONKEY IN THE MIDDLE?
WITH LIFE AND DEATH ON EACH SIDE
AND ME HIGH PUTTING ON A SHOW,
DAMN...I REALLY SPEND MY LIFE PUTTING ON A SHOW,
PLAYED OR UNPLAYED, PAID AND UNDERPAID OR UNPAID,
LONG AS YOU SHINE IS ALL I HEAR THE SUN SAY,
BUT DADDY I NEED BOOTS IS WHAT MY SONS SAY,
DAUGHTERS WANT THEM PRETTY SHOES TO PRACTICE FOR THE RUNWAY,
SOMEDAYS I CRY WHILE THINKING ABOT THE FUN DAYS,
BUT LAUGH THINKING ABOUT THE ASSWHOOPINS...CRAZY IN SOMEWAYS,
TO LIVE AND LEARN, AND GROW TO DIE,
ITS DEMAND AND SUPPLY...
COMMANDMENTS FROM THE SKY...
BYE BYE.

Who is This Muthafucka?

MY GOALS SEEM FURTHER AWAY, JUST WHEN THEY SEEMED NEARER,
I FORGET WHO I AM...UNTIL I LOOK IN THE MIRROR,
WHEN DIRT IS THROWN ON ME, MY SKIN..TENDS TO GET CLEARER,I
FORGET WHO I AM...UNTIL I LOOK INTO THE MIRROR,
I BLEND WITH THE MUD, I AM WHO MY FRIENDS TEND TO JUDGE
AND CHARACTER SMUDGE, BUT DRESS IT UP WITH WORDS LIKE TOUGH LOVE...
THEY SAY ITS ME WHO RUBBED OFF ON THEM,
AND I DESERVE THE EMPTY CLASSROOMS AND SLIPPERY GYM...
THAT I PLAY IN...TO FALL...
THE FLOOR FOR A BED I USED TO LAY IN...
NO STALLS TO PISS...OKAY
IM SLIPPING ALL THE WAY IN...
NO ABSTRACT BULLSHIT WRITING WILL SWAY THIS...
SORT OF A CONFESSIONAL...THIS ROLE..I PORTRAY THIS...
INNOCENT MAN? HELL NO...AT TIMES IM FINNIKY AND
UNDISCIPLINED...WITH NO ORIGINAL PLAN
ON HOW TO FINISH THIS HAND...OF DUMB MONKEY UNO,
THE SON OF A FORMER JUNKIE, HE JUST LIKE HER...BUT YOU KNOWWW,
I TEND TO FORGET THE THINGS WHICH SHOULD BE UNFORGETTABLE,
I JUST LOOKED IN THE MIRROR AND SAID DAMN...I DONT REMEMBER YOU,
SAW A PICTURE OR TWO, AND THOUGHT I RESEMBLED
THAT DARK SKINNED CREATURE GOD ASSEMBLED...
BUT NAW...I HAVE SMEARED GODS WORK! ALONG WITH INHERITED
FUCKED UP MENTAL AND PHYSICAL GENITIC...THERE IT IS...

THE POINTED FINGER!!! IM SEEING NOTHING CLEARER,
ITS YOUR FAULT MUTHAFUCKA
(AS I JAB MY INDEX FINGER THROUGH THE FUCKING MIRROR!!!!}

The Block or the Blog

THE BALLOT OR THE BULLET,
THE BLOCK OR THE BLOG,
WITH TALENT TO PUSH IT TO THE LIMITS...
CONSTANT FOG,
IM JORDANS LITTLE BROTHER...DAMN ILL NEVER BE MIKE...
NO MATTER HOW MANY TEAMS I MAKE...IM JUST IIGHT,
AND FUCK HOW GOOD I PERFORM...IM JUST THE HYPE...
MAN BY THE THE MAN WHO GETTING "HIS" MONEY RIGHT,
TELL ME SOMETHING RIGHT!
I GET WRONG ADVICE BY THE TON,
LIKE ITS IN MY BEST INTEREST
IF THERE LESS INTERESTED IN SEAN!
AND FUCK WHAT IVE DONE...
FOCUS ON WHAT I DIDNT DO,
WHEN IM HAPPY..THEY'RE MAD...
WHEN THEY"RE HAPPY
IM MISERABLE...

Remix Rap to Paris and Tokyo

PARIS AND TOKYO PART 2.....


I LOVE HER...AND I HATE TO LEAVE HER LONELY,
BUT I GOTTA HIT THE FUCKING ROAD WITH MY HOMIES,
I CANT GO TO JAPAN..BUT I KNOW HOW TO DANCE,
HOPEFULLY ONE DAY ILL STAND UP AS THE MILLION DOLLAR MAN,
EATING BURGERS...IM PLUMP, WAS THE SCHOOLYARD PUNK,
UNTIL I CHALKEM OUT WITH PUMP, A COUPLE NIGGAS GONE JUMP..
AND THEY MOMMA SCREAM MURDER,
IM KILLING THEM AND FILLING HER WITH SORROW,
GUNRISE ..GOODBYE..FOR YOU THERES NO TOMMOROW,
I BURN GREEN WITH THE TEAM SINGING BILLY JEAN
WHILE EATING BEANPIES...
IM LOSING CASH JUST AS FAST AS
THE GAS LIGHT GOES OFF ON MY DASHBOARD..
IM SHEDDING TEARS...

The Bed of Arms/ My Heads Alarm

WHEN THE KILLER BEES WERE COMING, I HEADED TOWARD THE SWARMS,
I HAVE YEARNED TO BE HELD IN A BED FULL OF ARMS..
A BED FULL OF ARMS? YOPP...FULLY DETACHED...
FROM PEOPLE PERIOD...I THINK I NO LONGER NEED THAT,
SEE THAT DETACHED ARM...CANT COMPREHEND MY LIES,
NOR SEE MY BULLSHIT...YOU SEE ARMS..DONT HAVE EYES!
NOT EARS TO HEAR..OR A HEART FOR ME TO SCAR,
JUST A SOFT ARM THAT READS DUSEAN DUNBAR IS A STAR!
AND ANOTHER ONE THAT READS..I WILL ALWAYS HOLD YOU...
THESE TATTOED ARMS THAT HOLD ME ARE THE ONES ILL GIVE GOLD TOO...
NOTICE I WANT THESE ARMS...I AINT FUCKING WITH NO SHOES,
BECAUSE LEGS AND FEET WALK AWAY...LEAVE ME WITH NO CLUES.


AN OLD FOOL I AM...I MAKE YOUNG MISTAKES,
TASTED THE TASTE OF LOVE TO THE POINT OF A STOMACH ACHE,
SOME WOULD SAY...FUCK THIS NIGGA! HE SHOULD BE PUNISHED FAKE
PUNK MUTHAFUCKA HE DONE IT..NOW HE SHE GRAB A GUN AND TAKE
HIS OWN LIFE!!!
HE A PILL POPPER? WELL POPPEM BITCH!
"STAND IN FRONT OF US AND SWALLOW THEM AND WE AINT STOPPING SHIT"!
THE PROBLEM IS...THAT I KNOW WHAT THE PROBLEM IS...
AND I AINT SEEN THE DOCTOR WHO COULD PROBABLY PROPERLY SOLVE MY QUIZ...
OR TEST OF LIFE...THAT IM CONSTANTLY FAILING,
BUT WHEN EVERYBODY GETTING F’S I GUESS...WHO AM I TELLING?
WHO THE FUCK AM I ACTUALLY RAPPING AND WRITING TOO?
IN MY MIND, ITS YOU IN MY MIND,
YOU IN MY MIND... ITS YOU.

Gasping

THE FINISH LINE WAS TOO FAR FOR OUR UNDEVELOPED LUNGS,
OH SWEET SCENT OF OUR SPRINTS...WE HAD A NICE RUN,
AS THE LEGS OF OUR LOVE GO NUMB..AND CRUTCHES ARE SOUGHT,
ITS OUT OF HAND NOW...BUT WHEN IN MY CLUTCHES...I FOUGHT,
I FOUND OUT TRUST CANT BE TAUGHT...ONLY GAINED AND KEPT,
MAINTAINED TIL DEATH...SAME AS RESPECT,
I’VE DREAMTH FOR THINGS..PRAYED AND WEPT..
GOT MY PRAYERS ANSWERED..FUCKED THEM OVER
THEN UNDER THE RUG THINGS WERE SWEPT,
WELL GUESS WHAT?
ALL THAT SWEEPING HAS GOT ME WEEPING,
THE SWEET SOWING OF THE REAPING GOT A NIGGA DEEP IN...
A MIND FRAME LIKE..."FUCK WHAT YALL HEARD IF IM DEAF",
AND WHAT THE HELL DOES IT MATTER IF A THEIF REPORTS A THEFT?


TO BE CONTINUED.........



ILL FINISH IT SOON... I PROMISE.

By God .. That Man Has Scabs All Over Him!

THE HAPPIEST AND THE SADDEST I EVER BEEN IN YEARS,
MOTHERFUCKERS PUT ON BATHING SUITS AND SWIM IN MY TEARS,
JUST ANOTHER DAY AT THE PARK ,WITH THE PAIN IN MY HEART,
ITS PLAIN AS A DARK GLASS THEY HAD NO SHAME FROM FROM THE START,
MUST A MUTHAFUCKER CONTINUE TO CARRY THE LOAD,
TAKE THE BLAME FOR EVERYTHING WRITTEN OR TOLD?
TRUTH OR NOT...
SOLD!
THESE HIGH BIDDING DUMB BITCHES AT AUCTIONS,
BUT EVERYTHING YOU BUY COMES WITH A SIGN
THAT SAY'S" CAUTION"!
I HATE PEOPLE WHO CANT READ BUT DO IT ANYWAY,
OUTLOUD IN FRONT OF CROWDS
TRYNA SOUND SHIT OUT!
BOZO ROLLING IN HIS GRAVE
CUT THAT CLOWN SHIT OUT!
THESE VICTORIA SECRET UNDIES..
CUT THAT GOWN SHIT OUT,
YOU CANT RESPECT THE ROOM IN MY HEARTS HOUSE
THEN GET OUT!
AND TAKE ALL YOUR RAGGEDY NAPPY DRAMATIC SHIT OUT!
I KNOW MY CRIB BOGUS, WINDOWS BROKEN, NO GAS OR LIGHTS,
BUT IT'S FULL OF LOVE AND WATCHED OVER BY GODS SATTELITE!
THIS IS A DAGGER RIGHT? NAW ITS A JAGGED KNIFE,
FUCK IT...WE'LL JUST SAY ITS DUSEANS CLEVER STAB DEVICE,
ONLY IT'S NOT MEANT TO CUT AND CAUSE BLEEDING,
IM USING IT TO SLICE ROPES FROM THROATS TO FREE THE BREATHING,
SEE ITS FREEDOM AN AFRICAN WANTED...THAT WAS THE DREAM,
NOW WERE FREE TO SAY " I LOVE YOUR GIRL"....
LIKE THE DREAM,
SO DISRESPECTFUL BUT HEY...THIS IS WHAT WE EARNED,
THOSE WHO ADJUST TO SMOKE AND FIRE...SHALL NEVER BE BURNED!





AND WITH THIS ....

LET IT BE WRITTEN!!!!

- New Poetry -

IM POSTED, WATCHING EVERYTHING
BUT NOT SEEN..ON SOME GHOST SHIT,
COULDA BEEN BOASTED,
POPPING CHAMPAGNE BOTTLES OPEN
ON SOME TOAST SHIT,
TO VICTORY I APPROACHED THEN COASTED,
BUT NO, I KEEP GLOVES ON AND KEEP BOXING,
FEET BOPPING MEANWHILE THE STREETS KEEP WATCHING,
ME...I THOUGHT I WASNT SHIT TO LOOK AT,
I REMEMBER SEEING WHEN THE PEOPLE WOULDNT LOOK BACK,
I TOOK THAT SHIT TO HEART AND PUT THE BLINDERS UP,
SIGHT LOCKED TO HOP OVER MOUNTAINS WHILE THEY CLIMBING STUFF,
ON ALOT OF MY RELATION SHIP CLOCKS
MY TIME IS UP,
FUCK IT THOUGH..LIFE IS TOUGH,
NOW I FIND MYSELF LIGHTING IT UP
WEED WILL HELP A BIT,
BUT ITS NOT IMPORTANT TO ENGAUGE IN UNHEALTHY SHIT,
I FET THIS WAS IMPORTANT SO MY SPIRIT WROTE IT,
I FULLY HOPE THAT THINGS GET BETTER LET IT BE NOTED.

Me and Kobe

OH...HE'S NO KOBE.
OFCOURSE YOU CAN CUT OFF THE HAND OF THE THEIF,
IN PAIN THERE IS LIFE..IN DEATH , THERE IS GRIEF,
IS IT WORTH IT TO STEAL?
OR WORTH IT TO KILL?
SHALL I INTERPRET THE WORDS I PRINT
OR JUST CHILL...
IM EXHAUSTED, FROSTED AND FROZE OVER BY COLD HEARTS,
SMITTEN BITTEN AND RIPPED APART...I FEAR NO SHARK,
I ENCOUNTER ANIMAL PEOPLE ON THE DAILY,
I MUST BE IN HEAVY ROTATION..CUZ EVERYBODY TRY TO PLAY ME,
I WISH I WAS DESENSITIZED...INSTEAD IM VICTIMIZED,
THEY SAY IM THE VILLAN IN DISQUISE,
BUT DAMN, THIS AINT NO CUSTOME OR A MASK,
MAYBE MOTHERFUCKERS NEED TO JUST ASK!!!!
SEAN IS YOU THINKING STRAIGHT? DO YOU REALLY MEAN HARM?
IF I CANT EVEN SLEEP, WHY THE FUCK I SET THE ALARM!
MY WHOLE LIFE IS LIVED...BY A JUST IN CASE..
BY A MISTAKE...
KOBE BRYANTS NOT GOOD, HES GREAT.