[.:: I'm Sorry ::.]

Sounds like you're a heartless bitch.

Sounds like you don't know how to write poems >_>.

[.:: I'm Sorry ::.]

Sounds like you're a heartless bitch.

Lmao, Like to see you do better man. :)

[.:: I'm Sorry ::.]

I swear that when it happened

I felt the world around me shake

As I lay trembling in my bed

I was crying, and wide awake

I thought we were the ones

Who are always meant to be

Yet there I lay, confused as hell

With doubts tormenting me

Within a week, my mind was set

That I loved him as a friend

He was all that I had ever known

But I finally saw the end

“Why?” He sobbed through the phone.

And I cried as my heart was shattered

“I thought you loved me, Jesus Christ!

I thought you said we mattered!”

No one could ever know

How much it broke my heart

To hear him sob through the phone

And slowly tear apart

He is and always will be

My best and greatest friend

And though I left him all alone

I’m with him till the end

I just can’t understand it

What has caused the change?

One minute I loved him

The next it all felt strange

I broke my best friend’s heart

Because I couldn’t lie

And now I am hated

And left wondering why?

Even though the months have passed

I can still hear him in my mind

His voice broke and he whispered

“How can you leave it all behind?”

I left him, my best friend

And shattered him through

But leaving him, I swear

It broke my heart too...

[.:: Flow ::.]

Making mo with a brand new 4

Livin low so the cash flows

On tha next level where tha thugs at

Shits easy betta fall bach got bags so fat

Ride all day just like a buss pass

Speedin through the streets so fast

Rappin' for top nots i came wit dots

Still neva givin up never gunna letta free spot

Run pass better get flashed n dash

Fo tha streets watchin for tha dikes

Dodging the spikes with ma dogg mike

But hey where my moneh at young blood

Not brawling no fights but still see mo' floods

See a nigga rolling up click,click bang

Chyeah messin with me you on a whole new thang

I go right getting it tight so bright watch out might smite cha chyea

Cash flows who knows where the flow goes damn yo betcha believe this is mo'flow

neva trippin' tie ma laces with a ace on ma face reppin straight bless

Chyeah you be running daily' living it mainly

Putcha hands in the air tell em that you ballin

Don't sit down get goin' ride up with a brand new flow

Get'it write'it flow it knockin the blocks off with yah brand new m4

Lock 'n' load nigga going down for the kill niggah hitting low missing so few..

[..:: My Guitar ::.]

Will do!

[.:: Young Boy ::.]

Once upon a time,

There was a handsome young boy playing on the swings

Wishing he could share the moments with his mother

You could see his eyes crumble into tears with pain

He would shout out "mommy" in a quiet lonely voice

He'd walk to school with tears running down his cheek

When the rest of the children go to class he sits in the corridor alone all week.

There would be children and their mothers with them in the park

Where the young boy was alone and cold in the dark

He would be looking how they're happy together

It makes the young boy's body drown of sadness

His skin tightens up his body releases the power and falls to the ground

Wrapping his little body close in a ball crying with a broken heart with no sound.

Then yet the rain starts to pour,

Raindrops starts falling onto his cold little body

defenceless and terrifide as he feels the rain

The dear boy was calling for help but still there was no answer to gain

He would slowly open his eyes with tears slowly coming through

He'd wipe away the tears slowly and tried to stand up.

Soon there came the daddy he finally saw the terrifide cold young boy crying

The daddy dashed over to the young boy as fast as he could

Shouting "La'shawn!" "La'Shawn!" in a crying voice and he would

Lay the young boy in his arms and runs off in the rain to his home

He then returns to his home and lays him on the bed and then

The baby would lay up and reach his arms out to this lady

Then the lady shows her face with a smile and it was..

The Mother.

[.:: Thinking ::.]

Thank you's! :D

[.:: Thinking ::.]

Sometimes I wonder what you think inside

It really does make me nervous

I wonder if you're going to leave me without a bye

Perhaps if I say I love you and I'd never make you cry

There would be sad songs which touch your heart

It relates to love which is fragile but you're my desire

Never will I forget you because you touched the heart of mine

Forever shall i remember those times those special melodys and used to see you shine

I run for you in the rain wishing I'd see your face again

I never wanted nothing to come between us

I often wonder why you loved me maybe it was a mistake

Now you are the one I care for and now I lay beisde a lake

So I look in the water while it smoothly runs down without a sound

There I see a shadow of me in the lake and feel my heart drown

Crying and charishing the memories we've had together

I curl up in a ball near the lake and feel the weather whistle past

Day by day I still feel weak of you not being beside me

You were my desire..you took me higher..

I remember the times I could feel you're gentle touch

But now all those days are gone and flown away and I..Miss you much..

[..:: My Guitar ::.]

As i quietly sit in my room i play my guitar,

In an emotional feeling while playing the chords,

I feel every strum of the strings and thought,

I should show my passion to the world and brought,

A new eletric guitar to show the world his power.

He plays the guitar in the rain,

Where he shows how to gain,

The power of a guitar and released the pain,

He would play the guitar till he drops,

Where there would be raindrops falling down telling him to stop,

I lay by the road in the rain in a ball next to my guitar,

Wishing I would some day come so far,

I have nowhere to go i remain alone,

Where my family kicked me out from home,

I needed love and a home to be out of depression,

I walk alone all day with my guitar solo,

All i need is for god to tell me where to folo

He said go where your heart is leading you,

I pray in the rain for something good to come,

I follow my heart and my soul and then i was gone...

[Life]

(click, click) Chyeah,

Ey yo knock knock bang bang where's the flow fo dis show

Living it low so the po-po's won't show up at mah door yo

Respect dis cause i'ma still alive with a whole mo songs

Be spitting dah mic putting yah hands in the sky so high

Living no lie be repping with dis cash flow gimmi a high-five (chyeahh)

you're now rapping wit dah best wit no vest icey bling dangling from yo chest

Chya betta convest the next best song you'll ever make so take yah time mo' dimes

Getting stressed buh so blessed n ah keep mah cool to get through these goddamn bills

(Chyeaahh, Ha Haa)

Shiit..

Been repping these streets since way bach

Buh jiddy up new day stay fresh see a nigga get jacked

Gaah Forgeh it pull dah igition put the flow on high yo n get those hoes living low

Then get ready in dah studio wit a couple hundred grands in ma bags for tha track

blastin' the beats with mo flow to add to tha show get mo doe

Leave tha room wit ah new track see tha dubz spinning n ma jordans so fla

throw mah paper in the back hop in ma bentley go fo a ride so right (Ballin!)

Got the shades on so bright living it tight need a wife to fit my life dayyum

head to the kingpin need ah nine to fit the time if i have a lil drive-by dats fine (dayumm)

Holla to mah nigga's den be speedin away to ma crib wit my moneh still fresh {yeah..)

(Trillahh, Ha Haaa, click click, Boom!)

Stillah got mah album up going up top to swap places for tha nigga infront

Heard ah got a show goin' down so hit the streets wid ma brand new mercedes

Hit the streets bangin' out beats feel the heat so neat so swiftly for yah bentley

Get ready buh keep in mind stay fresh wit dah bling then hit the stage

Hear ma fans screamin' den the lights be on meh throw ma hands in dah air

be flowing my lyrics so fast better watch yo ass before i kill yo ass betcha that's fair (Trillah!)

see a nigga takin' a pic with a quick flick feel tha beat make yah feel dah heat (bang bang)

we be ballin' n brawling to stay on top n'ah so slight of frights never a nigga get a milleh

feel tha rhyme in ma body so ah leave tha stage hear people rawring n dancing getting hypa (Chyeah)

See me on tha numba 1 chart list

Never willah use ma fist

You'd wanna make a wish

To flow like this, dish

Those plates wanna hear a mad act

I'll flow for a quick time so low buh infact

Nah i'll be here so fear the near death

Takin' to much heroin lookin like nelo

Tryin' to holla buh got no reply

They on anudda level they so fla

I'm goin' down hill nuh right (shiit)

Hear nigga's bangin ma door

See em comin' through on tha next floor

Pull ma nine out to find out where they at

Pull ma triger mo' thrillers be blasting the last cast i'll never pass

Nigga's start shootin' anudda bruh falls others be inna brawl

finna fall back buh shit goes hella' crazy

So ah surrender den get blasted

Shiit..I had it..(dayyumm, BOOM!)

Comment..Rate chyeah.

This goes well with Ace Hood "Cash Flow" instrumentals. :)

P.S: tell me if you wanna hear more or not