Street Poet

i see it i want it i know its there
my cold heart tears but no one cares
the pain consumes me endlessly
when i die hope you remeber me
my life was never fair at all
know how to fight nigga i'm not scared of yaw
need go to come enlighten me
and i understand that life not free
these lame niggas never liking me
remain the same until i'm deceased
don't want to war but i will don't try
i'll slaugher yours on the real no lies
my art of war full of skill i'm fine
need peace, wont stop untill its mine
god the one i answer to
talk dumb i will not answer you
liars lie adn thats the truth
i'm taking mine fuck asking you..

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