Beef

Beef, is when you want everyone to know.
That when it's you ice cold,
Rhymes drop like flakes of snow.
Crums dropped from cookies, honestly though.
With your game on lock,
You bring it to the show.
Your style is so hot,
With your new Polo.
But, they always come back for mo.
And every time you pound them to the flo.
You make it far.
Buying tons of new clothes.
You've got it all.
To share it with your multiple ho's.
But, that beef will find you.
Rolling in your great stack of dough.
And leave you ass with your knees on the flo.
So unless you want to be broke,
And be miserably po.
Leave the beef in the kitchen.
Don't mess with it, just don't.

Karma's a Bitch!

Who I Should Be (Unfinished)

When I came back,
From messin' around in the past.
When i got back,
From kicking death in the ass.
I woke up.
Like I was a boy in a dream.
Watching girls getting drunk at a sweet sixteen.
I never talked hard.
I never yelled just for nothing.
Until this one punk.
Claimed my family was fucking.
I beat his ass,
But only using my words.
Cus, fighting verbally can fly you higher than birds.
When my words were out dated.
They perished in time.
I was all locked up.
Like I committed a crime.
Then I counted them all.
I counted seventy-three.
That's how many times I Questioned who the fuck I should be.
Please tell me, who should I be?
Cus any time I started it would end in defeat.
Now I try to carry on, I try to pick up my feet.
Please tell me, baby, who the fuck I should be.




With the music,

Today is the Day

Today will be the day,
That you will come to pay
Your respects to those who lay,
For the free America today.

Today will be the day,
That will be hard to tackle,
While mourning over those.
Who gave their lives in battle.

Today will be the day,
For everone to thank
All those valiant men,
No matter what their rank.

Today will be the day,
That everyone will say
Is the most important day to pray,
Today is memorial day.