MoneynDaBank818
12-06-2004, 10:00 PM
as i lay in bed going to sleep, wondering what holds tomorrow for me i just think, though i may be young, not a lie that i would spread, why am i broke, hungry, looking for some bread, havin not a family, or a loved one in my sight, hopin it will end all,and i can see the light, strolin throu these streets, lookin at my feet, dogin crooked cops, while im sellin chronic weed// maby it will end,in a better day tomarrow, sick of eatin corn dogs and havin to olways barrow// runnin out of friends no one but thiese pepole, maby in heven well be close and every thing be equal// only one way in, but 100s of ways out, hopefully we'll make it, and never have to piss shout, broke as ufck no money to buy new peddals, but wen we make it forget about the stuff that was Ghetto........
haller
haller
