a lil sumthi'n sumthi'n..

[klord]

I'm tired of griev'n/
no body listens/
to the words that decieves me/
4 those who reminiscin'
minds go krazie n nobody cares/
we shed blood n tears 4 years/
fo all who died/
passed away/
who just tried to survive/
Wit wild shots in the air/
everybody duckin'/
where my niggaz at/
left to bleed in subuction/
every since i was a young seed no interruption/
no body to hold/
mo den just a world/
based on reality to getcha swoll/
untouchable stories/
left to be untold/
behold in my empty hands/
a hard copy of the original bible/
i turn those leaf's, shattering in the darkness, homisidle/
would someone please, guide me in the right direction/
high agression that keeps me guessin' which section would i learn my lesson/
head on the streets/
bled on the streets/
an if i'll die, i'mma die on the streets/
cry on the streets/
till i accomplish all my feat's/


<K-Lord Verse 2>

I lived a hard life/
carryi'n my own weight/
not known when i'mma die/
with my sights on crime-rates/
screaming but no body could hear me/
i'm going krazie scopi'n but no way of comi'n up/
poor hopeless child hands empty, face torn up/
seperated from his family/
no momma to raise em up/
tears droppi'n quietly, soakin' his sleaves/
cold tired n nearly dead, may my peoples rest in peace expecially the ones who bled/
slowly/
brain gettin' kinda cloudy/
sweepin' across the world silently/
if momma woulda saw me, momma woulda been proud of me/
i struggle to survive/
seeing tha world through god's eyes/
i wonda why../
wha have i done to deserve this life/
suicidal but i remain intact/
strapped wit a tek 9, kerecene n a single match/