WALK,
• Written by sirius
born in detroit
into a struggling life
motorcity get wit me
storms creeping up in the night
counting pennies in the dark
Immana need my night light
ever since I was little
I was getting the money right
at the age of three,
I was adopted in the night
as a matter a fact
you can call me the dark knight
two parents gone I'm the orphan that took flight
but two sisters were lost in the wind like a kite
a loving woman and man
took me into their hands
a soul that wasn't bound
but they still gave me a chance.
now I'm a hand full of bands
pullin in the borderlands
steady giving out commands
not brain implants
I'm just making a stand
so you can understand
I was a nerd
I always has to fend for myself.
I shot the bird
cuz it always speaks for itself
I'm top shelf
I only claim nigguh...
...when a nigguh can excel.
age ten
I lost my pops
died of pneumonia
tongue covered in spots
my heart turned cold
as that casket dropped
grew up the outcast
snake killing with mousetraps
fuck out my habitat
or I'll turn up the thermostat
....if you heard about me
I was known as that nigguh
never point a gun at me
if you can't pull the trigger.
i strive in every single path that i take
i can clearly see even if a path is opaque
there's no time for mistakes
I control my own fate.
wait....
(oh my god this is bad)
at 19 i lost my step dad
looking at him though the glass of his death bed
minutes past and I couldn't catch my breathe yet.
it's killing me, the sanity I try and maintain
now do you understand why they call it a fuckin window pain
that was the moment in time when darkness entered into my heart
and the concept of reality started tearing me apart
I started selling weed to get ahead in the game
but instead found myself with more sorrow and pain.
january 6 I got booked in chains
out of my domain
domesticated restraints
standing in front of the judge thinking I'm gonna get years
turned around to see my mother eye's full of tears
prayers in the air
for the legally impaired
stupid makeshift chairs
got me cold downstairs
the judge made a statement
probation has been declared
no kevlar on
but I dodged a bullet there.
I quit my job just for a chance to make it big
then I thought how many houses can you build wit one brick
so I started mechanic work
and a tattoo apprenticeship
so let my PO know that I'm still smokin mid.
DONE*
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sirius
Member since January 21 2014