emotionally,flowin through the ocean of hoping..
to get my things straight and to get my mind opened..
to bigger and better things not thinkin bout the streets..
cuz I think thats one thing that got my mind mentally..
shatteren,and blistering evry brain cell..
if you were in my shoes you would be in hell..
my brother snortin coke,and my sister smokin crack..
it had emotionally disturbed me,I don't even know where I'm at..
in a deep dark dream,following through the shadows..
is there angels out there that can take me in there hands too..
cuz my lifes screwed up,I had learned the hard way..
my second year in 9th grade,I got shot one day..
cuz I was hustlin the green,and the snow white..
I got shot more than 50 cent,I thought I was gonna die..
Then god said to me,"I'm gonna give you one life,and thats
to your destiny where you will live right"
and then I woke up straight out of a coma..
and my mom told me,"god had just talked to you"..
I said,"he really did,I'm just gonna stick to music"..
and my mom said,"thats a good thing for remediation"..
and now I stand here with christ in my hand..
on these streets of norfolk where times get tuff..
we got bloods and crips fuckin each other up..
and I just learned that crime don't pay..
so hopefully I'll get out of this world one day..
heres my links where I left feed back
http://www.rapbatlles.com/forum/showthread.php?t=182920
http://www.rapbatlles.com/forum/showthread.php?t=173111