I originally wrote this in my facebook note. Gained a nice buzz, so I will blog this. This day is as always a struggle.
Will I ever have a day of no stress, will I overcome adversity without feeling like being in a box, casually dressed, will I ever see the tip of success, will I change the channel to the problems addressed, will I ever have a true queen who respect me through this mess, will I ever have my children in my life,
will I... Will I...X's 8
Will I ever be the man that I want to be, suppose to be, the one that wants to bend to a knee for a queen.
Will I have my own crib, will I ever have substancial earnings to live, will I see my dreams come true so I can give back to who sought me through these times... Will I live life with people respecting my grind, this is the sole reason for this rhyme.
Will I... Will I...X's 8, yeah!
Will I ever see my moms again, will I have a true girlfriend, that will respect me,lil dick and all, will my dick grow long when it's soft, will I be the light of the scene, will I release my anger and scream... Will I break bread with the best, will I lose this spirit control of darkness,further more passing the test. Never the less, I will remain humble being me...
Will I
Will I
Will I
Will I
Will I
Will I
Will I
Will I
Will I rely on a reply for me being in demand, for scripts I supply! Will I die, being broke, can't cope with the battles like dad back in the days get high doing dope! Will I be a brother in my siblings eyes, will I give back to my people in Chi! Will I get to produce trying times, a story i wrote with more in mind. Will I love again, will I stop smoking weed, depends. Will I ever take heed of what my old coach told me, will I will I....
Sunday, January 31, 2010
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