YK nd thursday,
presents
A compilation of ranting.
Rubbish, Trash and random Lamenting.
ok Peop, Thx for Readin.
Hello,
u confused fellow,
let me take u into a world,
a world where chaos Twirls,
A world sick enough,
Mad enough to make u hurl.
a world wit desions made,
a world, a struggle with fate,
a world wit God in Heaven,
a class named 127.
I'm sick, in the mind.
Insane.. One of a kind.
Freaky, at the same time picky,
I tink billy's excited,
at a light thats flicky
Hey my life is gettin bleaky,
Coz of this damn raps,
Sick of pretending to be some blacky
Make my name Dicky,
Sick of bein YK,
AsCOTthursday,
He aint no longer Satanic anyway,
Back to christ he says,
But will he stay?
I mean the block test was bad,
I didnt study
dont get me wrong
I didnt blog coz i was bored
Bored of blogging
Bored of talking,
Bored of answering messages that really mean NOTHING.
Bored of slitin my wrist,
Watchin my blood clotting,
Bored of writin my rhymes,
Bored of being emo all the time,
I'm sick, in the mind.
Insane.. One of a kind.
shit i already wrote this,
Its the same line,
I tink goin after them wasnt blind,
Really, I tink both of em r real fine.
u peop shouldnt be so emo really,
chill. no matter what happens to u peop,
i got it worse, so if u r readin this,
u can come lament wit me on my tagboard.
OH WAIT I DONT GOT NO DAMN TAGBOARD.
Coz i sick of the ROT,
i see there,
With all the STARES,
With all the glares,
DAMN NICE.
LiKE STEAMED RICE AND DAMN PASSERBYs.
PEOP LOVE ME,
BUT MOSTLY THEY HATE ME.
coz i'm arrogant.
the damn pride, the size of !@#$ing elephant.
The hate me coz YK's HORRIBLE LOOKING!
LATE FOR SKOOL WIT WEE PUNK LOOKING.
BUT Me Thursday, making fun at peop's expense
i mean damn.
I just did a whole song nd made no sense
thx for readin my junk
Friday, June 29, 2007
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