yo this chick approached me and ask me if i was an artist. she said she heard my shit and thought it was the hardest. that i might be the smartest, thug with the pens. she also asked me why i aint rolling in a benz. i told her THANX FOR THE PROPS. but it dont roll like that.i write my shit while i kick back in my patt. i spit about what is real. just shit i see and the true about what i feel. lot of people dont like it cause i dont try to lie about my shit. i kicked back and admired my beautiful kid. i also said..man my life is changing. i fucked up as a youngster now reality is what im facing. n e way later on my wife got hit by a bullet. now lie i really can proof it. she left me.. said it was my fault."mothafucka if you werent a gang banger this wouldnt be happening" i said that was back then when i was strapping b.. she didnt want to hear it so we divorced. i dont know why im getting hit with this negative force..now i try to release some stress in this site. but i come to see the liers that flows they fucking bite. like that fool copying eminem. he said he wanted war well bring it then. im waiting for a good combatan. like teddi bee or m town.....oh well i guess ill just come back around........skeem

ITS NOT SO BAD SKEEM ITS ALL A TEST ONLY THE BEST COME UP WIT A PUFFED UP CHEST, CUZ AS SOLIDERS WE WHERE MADE TO COME UP, WE HAVE NO CHOICE/
THE WORLD HAS TO HEAR OUR VOICE/
THEY THINK ITS NOISE NOT KNOWIN/
ITS WHAT KEEPS SOME OF US GOIN/
WIT THEM NOT KNOWIN WHAT THIS GAME MEANS TO US BUT ITS GOOD CUZ IN GOD I TRUST/
AS FOR THAT GIRL WHO SAID YOU WHERE AN ARTIST NEXT TIME JUST SAY "YEHA WE JUST GETTIN STATED".