West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: Proph aka ..::Konztrukt::.. on July 18, 2003, 11:05:02 AM
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jus droppin befo i go to the doc in 10 mins.
Got hit, but not wit a slug,
i got hit, wit tha infectious bug/
Shit be takin ova my body, coarsin thru my veins,
makin me feel like shit, cant describe these pains/
Sore and achin in every shape n form, like a storm the pain swarm then tha docta's inform/
Needles stickin, penecilin drippin, this ghetto vet cant believe the perils afflicted n stricken/
Upon me, for 4 years now, optimistic n pesimistic thoughts conflictin n bringin me down/
All i hear is the sound, little voice in my head sayin im better off dead/
Most times feelin lucky, it could be worse, most times feelin lucky, could be rockin a hearse/
Best dogg readin verse, moms in black dress, but that shit aint happened, jus hypothisess/
Its jus times like this that get me thinkin, why me god? how much u been drinkin?/
Musta been a lot to allow this to happen to a young cat like me whos tryin to make it rappin/
I guess theres a reason for all this shit thats happened ya see, but God why the FUCK did u hafta pick me?
k thats it...it sucks but i had to let some frustrations out. still cant conentrate worth shit.
but yo any feedback would be tight
peace