I am sick and tired of rating people that don't rate me back, it's like I'm a guy so I have to work 100 times harder than any female on this site. I buy bling, I complete what I have to, and except for a couple and I mean like two or three ppl, I have to do everything myself! I'm not crying, but I am bitchin! I am a good friend, I rate my tops every day, I polish their bling and if I have cash I bling them as well...
this is probably why I left the last time, I don't even remember but this shit is getting old. I don't get yr rates even tho I rate u an 11 evey day!? WTF u don't even stop by my page to say hey? this is a social network? I have been respectful, kind and unloaded everything I can for ppl and those of you that have given back....you KNOW this is not for you. But this has turned into a female sex frenzy for fucktards!
when i was convicted, a crime for a sentence, i walked into his office visulized him in a coffin and this stiffness, in my necks a menace, can i get wittness on my side to testify that all my rights have not been given? pay closer attention to my courage discouraging judge and jury in the system, who never fucking listen, ignorant decision, to build another prison in their mind it's right so now's the time to take it to the street, if you know what i mean, court rooms are obscene, i'd never cop a plea,give the first degree to see that laws are lies disguised as dirty heresy.
that dont pertain to me
yeah i'm guilty
that don't pretain to me
my hands are filthy
that don't pretain to me
i take care of my own bitch take it to the street!
when i was sixteen, did drugs like a fiend, acid cocain hash and speed beer and shrooms and meth and weed, it seemd, so interesting, my friends envied bitches gave me, money,pussy, drugs for free, and he, is livin like a king, not always so sweet the street will steal your life no sympathy or tears to cry, defy, every fucking thing, life is but a game don't play the wrong way or you might just die, by my wide killer instinct don't blink or you might be a memory in someones eye, tonight, murdered in your sleep, dreaming you were me.
that dont pertain to me
yeah i'm guilty
that don't pretain to me
my hands are filthy
that don't pretain to me
i take care of my own bitch take it to the street!
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Most of you will never know how fucked up I really am, and I don't blame you for nevering caring to know. However, I have been caring, exceptional in sweetness and loyalty...I have been a great dad, when given the chance. I have been a unconditional partner and a wonderful friend. I have been a good son and a suportive brother...but my oprah runs short. Sometimes things happen to people for a reason, the reason isn't always favorable or welcomed. But sometimes, jus sometimes even the unimaginable is welcomed...then, theres nothing to lose, nothing to gain...theres no hope or much faith. its a horrible way to live......thats why it may bring me to death.
Not looking for pity or anything....I dont even expect anyone to read this actually...take care of yrself, cuz no one else will.
its been fu Fu's
I'm just a guy living like i do
Pinting some words on Fu.
I haven't much, or maybe I can
have a lot more if I rob a man
I don't know, but I'm in love
so she's all that I've been thinking of
but if you want, to press your luck
ask her I just don't give a fuck
I'm quick to grab a gun or what I need
step to me guarantee recieve
a shiny new bullet in your head
a brand new hole to show your dead
I'm just sayin' cuz I wanna make it clear
that I stood face to face with what you know as fear
and showed Death, I don't care
he ran away my middle finger in the air....