Been locked up for the last week and a half, they caught me selling grass trying to make that cash. Probation for a year, they keep trying to keep me in constant fear with all this talk of prison and federal corrections. Saving rations and and putting in this rap all my passion. Pissed at the world, 17, still a minor. Law on my ass, but now i learned to be slick, and how to keep low. Selling dope to the pot heads and crack to the phenes. Making green and careful how I spend it. Saving so I can help mama pay rent, smoking to vent. Trying to keep the dogs at school away from my duffle bag, my pants still sag. Love for none of these men driving the black and white. Trying to do what is right, but it's hard to live in this society where money is key and every thing has a fee. Thought I could just run from my problems. Insurance helps no more. Can't afford a new inhaler, repeated asthma attacks. I hate it but the truth these are the facts. Wish I can make like a tree and leave. Still felling the burn of the economic crash. Still feel like another piece of trash. I'm sorry but EVERYONE is about to feel my wrath!
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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY edwardbalonado21
Phase 1: I am "One" I am "Two" (Hero Contest)On the Vibe, I am a poet with multiple personalities.
See that there's two sides of me and I'll show you both realities.
"One" is me, telling stories filled with blood and fatalities.
"Two" is the beast within me spitting truth about the government and American casualties.
"One" is just me saying what's on my mind when I think about what surrounds me.
"Two" is my beast standing up for all and using my right to speak free.
I just close my eyes cuz when I hear I see.
Strangely, I know this is the way I'm supposed to be.
Therefore I tell it the way it is.
So I feel that on the Vibe I'm the truth.
Things are no different when I step into the booth.
So, follow my path but don't do the same as I.
Be you...  |
Nor did the man cryNo one is to make a sound. No one is to move when I'm around. No one is to fall to the ground. No one is to become unwound. As long as I live, I will fight. As long as I live, we will rule the night. As long as I live, we will be at an all time height. As long as I live, we will be a glorious sight. We will stand tall, throughout the storm. We will stand tall, and keep our hearts far from warm. We will stand tall, become that awful swarm. We must embrace, what can't be seen. We must embrace, those who need a shoulder to lean. We must embrace, the all mighty machine. We must embrace, all those who haven't been mean. Must slaughter those, who live their life in greed. Must slaughter those, who have not once done a good deed. Must slaughter those, who rape to plant their seed. Must slaughter those, who live the way of assassins creed. Give our all, to die. Give our all, to fly. Give our all, to those that try. Give our all, or we must go to Hell and fry. |
Two Rhym3.Rather be pissed off than pissed on. Only way you can catch up is if you have your Nike shoes on. Running this like a breast cancer marathon. More like Pac Man, not like the Legacy of Tron. More like a crook stirring up a new con. President of the Rap Game, boots strapped on. Find a girl with a nice back yard, then offer to mow her lawn. Rather be an idiot than a moron. Rather be a pro than another con. While you morn I become number one. This life always has me on the run. Racing, but will never know if I won. Rather be last to all than last to none. Just a knife not even a trace of fun. Entered thinking, but thinking lead to to the wrong side of the gun. Who decided to put poppy seed on a bun? Look at this bull we been through and done. I pray to the lord but still have to pay the nun. This
Life is never lost but is clearly never won. |
Edward's Poetry Montage(HAVE THESE MIXED FILLING RIGHT NOW THIS IS THE ONLY WAY TO EXPRESS THEM)Ima Smoke Them Lucky Charms Cuz They Magically Delicious, Yet Every Time I Smoke It, It Turns Me Vicious! |
SkTzOWe should team up and take over the rap game. Pistol at our side we just need to take aim. We got the skill to start a lyrical war. We got the the minds of four. Preaching a new form of gospel rap. Chainging up, no more carrying a strap. We have the power to take this place over. Your a 4 star general, and I'm only 2 under. Mine and your skills are like lightning and thunder, unpredictable and somber. Our vocabulary is much greater than our opponents. Our lyrics are the perfect components. What do say? Take over today? Or shall we slaughter till the others decay? You know me when i spray i dont play. Respond now or for ever hold your peace. Do this i put away my piece. SkTzo, No Homo. God Bless. This Is Destro Signing Off |
New free style I recorded literally two hours agoI treat poetry like a mathematical equation, I am a martian and this is invasion. Been a threat ever since my dead beat dad released me viva ejaculation. When I was younger I was separated from the others like segregation, still I kept my head up because i'm from a supposed free nation. You find me suspicious like I'm about to commit assassination. Our government has gone into a state of negotiation. The president needs to step up and quit taking vacations. They try to kill me because I have figured out the fake explanation. Osama's not dead, he's in his mansion doing that masturbation. I run this place, not like Jay but more like Wayne. Some one shut the beat off before I go insane. Don't strum the guitar but I do wish on a plane, b.o.b can sing, but I rap till my gums reach an unbearable pain. Don't listen to me, I can convince you to get a razor and slit your big vein, then I sit laughing till all the blood goes down the drain. Sorry running out lyrics to spill, hope you got y... |
I call it how it is!Been locked up for the last week and a half, they caught me selling grass trying to make that cash. Probation for a year, they keep trying to keep me in constant fear with all this talk of prison and federal corrections. Saving rations and and putting in this rap all my passion. Pissed at the world, 17, still a minor. Law on my ass, but now i learned to be slick, and how to keep low. Selling dope to the pot heads and crack to the phenes. Making green and careful how I spend it. Saving so I can help mama pay rent, smoking to vent. Trying to keep the dogs at school away from my duffle bag, my pants still sag. Love for none of these men driving the black and white. Trying to do what is right, but it's hard to live in this society where money is key and every thing has a fee. Thought I could just run from my problems. Insurance helps no more. Can't afford a new inhaler, repeated asthma attacks. I hate it but the truth these are the facts. Wish I can make like a tree and leave. ... |
What the hell was i thinking?!!Like the astronauts, I’m high above the atmosphere. Blunts and pieces scattered on my bed room floor. Bin Laden said I can have multiple virgins, *** that! I want many whores who would suck my and not bother to close the bed room door. I’m hard to the core. I’m patiently waiting for more. Dying slowly from big cigars, and imitating the super stars. Marijuana has me losing blood flow to my brain. Coughing brings me unbearable pain. Mom says I flushed my life down the drain. I wonder, what attracts me to this ***ed up game? I don’t have any fame, just a bunch of memories that make me feel lame. My self esteem is low and my heart is beating to slow. Definitely dying of the plague of the modern age, feeling like the people on the page in my history book. I take a look in the mirror and I see death staring back. They say I still lack in the lyrical field. It’s time to rebuild my style and stop talking politics and give the people what they wan... |
IDKI got so much skill and i use it for bad and evil. the lord tells me im in a world of sin and i got to change my ways if im ever gonna win. im stuck in a ***ing ditch! Man i need to find me a girl and get hitched. I have struck out so many times and gotten back up. i lived to tell tales of the old west. now im living in an age of modern war, money i have no more. I try my best to help the poor. Like alcapone im opening soup kitchens and bootlegging beer. i give that to my fellow peers. when the judge asked my how do i plea, i reply im guilty of now let me be. i see crack heads in the bathroom of the parks and joints trying to catch them sparks. i remeber elementary, a place where i was young and abused by the bullies. now im calling shots from behing my desk under gound in a bunker well dressed. been told im un fit, my lugs gonna die if i don't quit. I love my kush and we will never part. , looking at happy couples put pain in my heart. if i had chance at that i would gi... |
SOME STUPID !Think I’m crazy cuz I talk of suicide, well guess what I already died... I was assassinated on a cold night in December, clouds all around, what a night to remember... I said 9 11 was a conspiracy and now I’m being charged with political heresy... they say I’m a terrorist and I must be dealt with, so I say, *** you! Chinese water, fearing it... that’s pain that I never thought I would experience... I’m now delirious locked up being whipped for answers, I say I can’t breathe! My asthma! They drown me some more... ohh how I used to adore this country now I’m a ***ing malicious mind consider Taliban...*** the government! They have the hour, but now it’s time for me to depower this punk legislation. Ask me for my license and registration and I saying, HELL NO! Speed off. CHP on my tail, it never fails... swerve to avoid a collision, what an impossible mission... cops can’t catch me neither can you... Obama is the ma... |