Thursday, April 26, 2012

I'M REAL

I'M REAL
Never ever had a heart of steel
Though it bleeds alot it's quick to heal
Throw your daggers, do your worst to me
It won't change my heart, it's what I'm meant to be
That's what sets me apart
The Queen of Kindness, A woman of strength that
won't play in the games
No matter what I go through or what you say
I remain the same
If who I am really scares you, brings you fear
You're just usted to betrayers, golddiggers
trying to keep you near
No matter what they say I'll still be Me
will never ask anyone for nothing
My givings is real as sweet poetry
I'm Real
Won't change for them, him or she
If you don't like it-your problem's not with me
I know what they say about what I claim to be
Won't be with any of them
None of the nonsense is a part of me.
Most times I just let the selfish people go on their way
Chasing a game, money, deal or so they say
Missing out on the light to a better day
Never judge take people at their worth
Just need you to know oh by the way....
I'M REAL

Saturday, April 14, 2012

THEY WILL LEARN/SELFISHNESS

SURROUNDED BY SELFISH PEOPLE EVERYWHERE I TURN THEIR FOCUS ON USING, MY FOCUS ON MILLIONS TO EARN.
WHENEVER I SEE A SITUATION TRYING TO BREAK MY STRIDE
I LAY LOW WORK HARDER RIDING ON NOTHING BUT PRIDE
WHEN LIFE THROWS STONES I MAKE PAVERS OF GOLD ALL THE WAY
TO THE PROMISE LAND WATCHING THE THROWERS UNFOLD
WHILE WE PLAN THE FUTURE THEY PLOT OUR DOWNFALL
NOT REALIZING THE TRUTH THE MORE THEY PUSH THE HARDER GRAVITY PUSHES
BACK LIKE A BOUNCING BALL
LIKE A DROWNING MAN FIGHTING FOR A BREATHE OF AIR
WE BREAK ALL THE RULES MAKING THIS GAME OF LIFE FAIR
SELFISHNESS IS DESTRUCTION ALOT OF PEOPLE'S DOWN TURN, PLAYING
AGAINST THE ONE'S THAT MADE YOU KARMA WILL COME YOU WILL LEARN.
NEVER GIVE UP, NEVER BE HURT BY THE BACKSTABBERS AND BETRAYERS
WHEN THEY COME BACK ASKING YOU FOR HELP JUST SAY GOD BLESS AND CATCH
YA LATER

Friday, April 13, 2012

Broken Angel/Wounded Soldiers

I was 6 when my dad died in my mother's arms 3 years later my uncle killed by a gun, 4years more my big brother died in a fire, they say it was an accident but streets say NO, they're liars. Fighting my own battles left alone at hospitals, surgeries, child rape no charges no love, broken wearing nothing but I smile through the misery.
Contrary to you I'm still standing strong, year after year you try to knock me down but bad times never last long. I see myself and other wounded soldiers putting their pain in songs. 
Little scars on our bodies but alot on the brain, you can't break us, Life already tried that with no shame against us are the unbroken telling their fake life stories in rap, they never went through the pain. Lost loved ones, broken families, abuse those unwanted memories still remain. No one willing to help the true to life come up so we stay true to our name.
Willing to take the loss nothing more to lose, putting ourselves out daily the battle begins it's either me or you.
So many true wounded soldiers fighting the war of life everyday. Stand up and keep speaking the truth, No one can see the scars but always hold them as trophies and use them as strength and always be you, Keep doing your thing and keep living. True Success is Survival