THE STORM

tryin to weather this storm im like a tornado with a destructive path.puffin hash countin cash but plotting for the bag..mind in the dark pain in my heart where I start. Never felt accepted or loved raised in the glove got love from thugs mama never gave me a hug .but I kn1ew she had love. it is what it is just the way it was. walking all alone in the valley death God forgive me please I'm a mission for peace n happiness. I can't help what I feel it's struggle fighting these demons always feelin lonely n grieving give me a reason to keep breathing. burn so many bridges never to cross back real facts I spit in my raps killed plenty of bats when I'm high on a sack.gettin older n colder done did told ya gave warnings..that a storm comin from a street solider last minute notice. hard to control hard to let it all go.play this when I die please pray for my soul. Consumed by pain heartache tryin to keep straight missed so many family n homies hope to reunite one day. These are my bars like tears from my eyez. I wonder why as I sit cry over memories happier times. HEART feelin heavy like a black suburband CHEVY Makin tracks is therapeutic comforting n it helps me. I do this music shit this my voice to explain how I became insane in the brain please lord take this pain away. Dealing with shit it got me on edge get on Facebook request sent from so called friends. I trust no one nobody it's that type of party stay to self stay wit strap don't test my swag don't test my gat IM A OG MOE THIS IS ME SHEDDING MY SOUL FOR MY FRIENDS N FOE THOTS N HOES..FOR DIGG DUGG MY BROTHER FROM ANOTHER MOTHER FOR TOMMY N MY MOTHER GHETTOS KING RAISED WITHOUT FATHER GOT A CHIP ON MY SHOULDER. I BOUGHT MY FIRST WHIP 75 NOVA..get my doe play da game street solider all need is water heat yay n baking soda. 1987 night of living base heads I'm seasoned vet seen alot shit never SNITCHED puttin rats in a ditch redrum a bitch for bumpin her lips..aww shiiittt. #new