Pops on crack with a sufferin past
I dream in black and white, the world color me bad
Other than sad, painful and stress
Life is good with the webs that, tangle with death
Death and blood is desired, in the eyes of liar
Gats fired, in attempts of bringing their enemies to a higher
..Ground, sound rumbling, earth shattering pain
The feelings insane, when lead and metal penetrates the brain
Nothing remains, of the shooters.. the rapers, robbers, and looters
While kids and teens worship me through radio waves and computers
There was nothing I could say to suit her, we were in da club like 50
She tried to hit me and missed me, I broke free, and she kissed me
Found the key, to her heart, we danced the night away
She wanted to stay, I said nay, we had no more time to play
And as we walked to gather our belongings, a feeling hit
I took a sit and argued with myself whether or not to get
..My gun out, I heard a shout and stood up looking for the Source
My mag, both the gun and 'zine, looked at my homie and said of course
He was chillin, feeling on some honeys, making money
Bizzare, was there too mackin' on chicks, actin' funny
Alcoholic level was risin' with each hit, a bit more and i was finished
Bitches beggin' for autographs, their ideas of me diminished
I decided to leave, dry heaves were already coming on
Dawn was coming, I yawned, and learned my girl was gone
I headed outside when that same feeling of fear hit again
It triggered thoughts of sin, I said a little prayer, amen
My nigga came with me, forreal son, the kids a G
Probobly besides Slim and them the only niggas to really miss me
And as I stepped outside, people screamed there they are
Bam* Bam*.. direct shots aimed at both me and Bizzare
The toy soldiers came tumbling down, without a sound
Resulted in the death of me but luckily my nigga just hit the ground
Atleast he was found, we all now know the truth
But that day the shooter got away with murder..
...I guess the world didn't need any Proof
Pops on crack with a sufferin past
I dream in black and white, the world color me bad
Other than sad, painful and stress
Life is good with the webs that, tangle with death
-Proof
R.I.P.
October 2, 1973 – April 11, 2006
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..it was a hott way to represent the topic. i've never thought about doing this before, it's a nice way to show people/tell them what happened. your details were limited but it's hard to say what exactly happened with everyones opinions. i liked the beginning and end, those were most illustrated on the goings on around the people. the middle was more of the emotion of proof, it was deep. good job auto, decent read. R.I.P. ...
