lets take it back
way way back.
back to riden on the train tracks
with a back pack
full of tapes.
doing w.e it takes.
we had the beats
while we hit those streets.
passing by the
everdayers
but they will never understand how we get our flavor
they said oh no you cant save her.
thats why i one nighted
her ,,
but then one night turned into 3 years
now im fighting these lost tears.
fuck everyday fears
i been living in the dark
for many many years
.
like meth said
. i come from the dirt.
so i guess im like the
night of the living dead.
zombie mood
ima be this way til im
gray n old .
or untill i have a baby to hold.
my words may not be much or be worth gold.
but just know i cant stop till im world wide known.
but for now
im JERESY grown
..dirty dirty jersey
n proud of it.
we got the water
pakes
the board
walks.
the street races.
even got those strange hounted places
but best beelive
jersey
is what raised me.
so im be 732
till the day i d.i.e
i learned my skills from
biggy.
n most and mainly from
the one n only TUPAC
yeah i used to rave n pop n lock
even tried break dancing.
yeah im done im stuck ..........
...........................
nah im not done i said
i wont stop .
cant stop.
im gonna do me
till i get my name on mtv.
but thats back in the 90s .
Submitted: July 05, 2018
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