We love as hard as you do but we are men,we suppose to be strong at all time.We cry,we miss you,we get depressed the same way you do.By use being men we have to hide our feeling,some get drunk,high & some hurry up & have sex with another woman,cause we have no outlet to express our feeling.Woman can go to there friends & family for comfort,we have to bear it alone & that is so very hard.Imagine 6 years with someone,you breakup & you have no one to comfort you,that makes it even more painfull.I... (continue reading)
This is to all my big,beautiful black women.I know you go though alot of bull,men & women don't treat you the way you want & deserve to be treated.You are constantly overlooked,misunderstood & unappreciated.I'm here to let you know someone see's you,understands you & appreciates you.I understand it's not easy trying to live up to society's expectations of beauty,but i & many others consider you as the signature of beauty.Your full lip's,full face, voluptuous frame, blossoming cleavage, thick... (continue reading)
Whenever i see you i smile & get short of breath,cause it's hard to believe i made something so beautiful.mine,your my only lady & i'm your only daddy.When you were born i was so scared cause i didn't know how to be a father but you made it so easy for me.I love every thing about you & would never want to change a thing about you,but you changed anyway.You started as my baby,then you became my ma,now your my little lady.As you grow i see the person you will be & i love it.You... (continue reading)
I most admit thay planted alot of thangs in the brains & the vains of my stong,makin it hard to reframe from the host of cocaine,runnin %#&@$!'s from the flame from a post in the game makes it hard to mantain focus,you're from the lock downs & glock rounds & burial,the seeds thats sowed get devoired by the same locust,cause it's a hard road ahold if yo %#&@$! don't move & rain don't fall & the ground is dry,but the roots are strong so some survive to her surprize now amust thay cryed,you got more juice then zuse,flinging lighting tryin to frieghtin frame dwellers of the serengity,but get beheaded when thay falsle dreaded,melon & selicone & cologine injected,mistake my pride,we the one's go get it started we be the lion hearted without a fantisize,it's like that red sprite you can't imagine,unless your looking through the camera of life not the peephole of mortality,single minded mentalily,gettin over on them hoe's,gettin paid two-fold on technicality,clickin your heels,scared of how you feel,pack a steel,pickin cotten from the killin field with no total,i don't think we in kanas no mo doe,midwest to dirty south,clean dress & dirty mouth,wether robbin preachers or killin poor rightous teachers,you a scared demon,you shouldn't be allowed to spread semen,& you cowardly lions never defiant the jackel of babble,runnin with there packs,tails between there legs thow the man on your head tells the story as you down play your glory,cacklin,helpin the shacklin of your brotheren happenin,just by rappin.
liberation by outcast
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2 truths and a lie
Two of these are true about me. No joke. Which one's the lie? Take a guess...
