December 2010
Virginia Beach wasn’t meant to be home for me this year. Its only intended use was to keep my eyes on the rear: watching my path passing with the time, while my hand is grasping onto life.
Your ears itchs that means you twitching.
Your mouth numb that means you licking.
Your a bitch that means you flinching.
Your high that means you tripping.
Your drinking tonight that means you tipping.
Your popping pills tonight that means you sipping.
I’m slaying you cats that means I’m killing.
You suck, now that means you quitting.
What if the irs and goverment/ Put me through this test/ To get outta debt/ they’re a money banker/ friendship faker/ trouble maker/ contract paper/ across the acre/ cape crusader/ life taker/ only reach me through marijuana vapor? they get me in this debt/ one well worth way past all my net/ And when I can’t pay/ I got nothing to say/ there’s one way to pay/ get in...
Going to free my mind, too much pressure all the time. Spark this blunt, as I give it light, it gives me life. A few more minutes I’ll be feeling right. That’s right. I’m feeling fine.
Everyday I wake up in a different city. It tears me apart like its sickly. I still haven’t figured out why this demon picked me. This witchery and trickery is distancing me from this world as it tears deep in my soul, and I’ve lost control. Which way did I go? I thought I knew right from wrong in this life, but instead I keep reliving disasterous times, each with more and more...
Shafer featuring BJT, Milz & Psycadelic T -...
You’s the finest girl I see
Even though I’m wining when I eat
I’m little tipsy but I’m not lying when I speak
Dinner was nice but you didn’t order any meat
Why don’t we bounce: you can get a taste of me.
