this be third and the last of my freestyle rap, im out
it seems I"ve lost the inspiration, what to sit and rap about
I'll talk about shit that's goin on in my life
I'll start with the good shit, and go on to the strife
I lil while ago I had my two year anniversersy
but that night turned bad, my baby mommas momma cursed at me
we had few fights, but damn I fuckin love'er
our fights just never stop us from jumpin under them covers
I found so many people right here on Elite
rap soldiers, Queen divas, people just too hard to beat
but there's some bitches too, cause life can't be that nice
ya know them people that you wanna cut,cut'em right
then theres the shit happened to my grandpa
wanna know its on my journal, when its gone then ask, yall
my life seems to be turning upside down
but I gotta keep my feet firmly on the ground
if for nobody else, then for my family, and shit
I notice when I need something they drop their shit and quit
I need to be like that, homies in trouble get on a bitch with a bat
family in trouble, ask'em just where it's at
I think I'm done with my rhyme
so untill next time
try and stay outta trouble, I'll do the best I can form mine
sincerely,
a crippled mind |