times be hard and money be slow
try to hussle and be strong so nobody will know
its hard out there though; tryna make a living
jobs say "always hiring", but positions aren't filling
money stacks good and high but falls real hard
its bad when you live on cash but worse when its on a card
8 months and its getting close to that time
thinkin' 'bout what we shared, I felt like writin' you a rhyme
it hasn't been that long but still it feel like forever,
damn my niggah if they ever say forget her, i'd say f***in never
we been through so much s**t and you always held it down
It's so dissapointing to see what I've made of me, I feel so used but there's no one to accuse but myself, I guess I should've asked for help but I get so stubborn when I don't know which way to turn. All I want is true love, yet I say I don't believe in it, it's 'cause after you take a walk on the dark side you don't even trust where you sit. I let them hav
your mind has its beats, just like your heart pumps blood,
yet your mind can't suffice what your heart cannot flood,
it's a time matter thing that many don't understand,
it's impossible to deal with life's s**t and then meet its demand,
everybody expects you to be better than God's grace,
independant ain't a word, it's my
definition,
you want to stick around and stare, then niggah
take a picture
i ain't got time for games and much less for
lil' kids,
if i wanted a baby i would've got pregnant and popped out
lil' Sid
i'm tired of tryin' to please people, man i ain't
the peacemaker,
It builds up slowly as my temperature rises, my throat feels it too but I just can't disguise it, my legs start shakin' like sizzlin' bacon, my hands get restless as my mouth gets breathless, I look down in desparation; my motivation can't help me now, i want to be strong and hold on but I don't know how, so it flows up my body and reaches my eyes, it pours out like smoke when
Why do they laugh? Why do they think that they're better than others? They love to stare and with ridicule they smother. They think they're so big and bad and perfect as can be; well I got a reality check for them: they will never be free. Trapped in ignorant minds, trying so hard to find some poor soul to give them energy, both mentally and physically. And they never stop t
I want to go to college, get more knowledge so I don’t deteriorate to garbage, fly with flying colors, fight for my heart brothers, even make a little something for my mother, get accepted and not rejected, find my soul and learn to reflect it, save the poor and the neglected, travel through countries like Africa and France, keep a love like in Save the Last Dance, report the news on e
