“I was like damn!”
“I got a phone call from one of my brothers in the penitentiary up north.”
“We where talking and out of no where he said….”
A yo!
How the fuck are you still alive?
“I laughed a little bit. Got ticket off at the same time. I paused for a minute and before I could respond…” The guy behind him next up for the phone said…
THAT MF IS A GLADIATOR YO!
That’s why!
From the seed planted…
Into the womb…
A unique seed grew…
A quiet sunflower…
Doomed to…
What he never asked for…
Never knew he’d take those late beatings…
Hiding till seeked…
From the beast…
Early teenage years he found his feet…
He told his self…
“This is the last!”
“The last time that enyone!”
“Puts there hands on me again!”
School fights…
Territorial fights…
Lots of drug money…
Gave me my first conviction…
Death, dark concentrated into a jug…
Released its way up my sleeve…
No one ever ruled over me……
☝”I don’t like this I typed.”👆
“So I won’t finish it……”
“Starting over…”
I’ve lived!
I’ve Died!
I’ve fought!
I’ve tryed!
I won’t be stopped or derailed!
I’m the young king Tut with…
Snakes heads cut up…
Eyes plucked out…
You will not take my life!
If you try…
I’ll take you with me…
Gargling wet concrete…
I spit out a statue of the child I was…
Treated lest than…
Abused physically and Beat on…
That’s why I crave so much love!
Well use to…
Now I’m more expensive then…
The contract on a contract killer…
Man with many names…
Dog tags snatched from hood generals…
How did you think I would grow up?
When mom said…
“You got to leave he doesn’t want you here.”
Held tears in on that cold porch…
Drop one tear then kept it moving…
Long story I refused it…
Drugs I often abused them…
Money…
I made alot…
Till I got hot like Tater tots…
Double back with fire…
Hopped out on foot shooting targets…
I became a gladiator…
The streets were my parents…
I’m now proud to say…
Those days…
Over…
Reality Is The New Negativity Vol.1 