hood reality

A ghost pen is so haunting zombies come out of cemeteries/

dripping in gook saying well molly wop em off juice to avenge

on how he left some masters of ceremonies

in the mortuary after the duel/ smoked amongst the dead from

lead that's heat seeking the lit we buried

the demon deacon 8th wonder

witness the possession emcees mind's became leeches

for the phatom they feed off features to leave

em speachless when he come

to compete with rappingness artisans

that hold the steele mic for them

with flagrant appeal that'll strike

the christrophers went to war with pride that's

trilll to decide who'll be resurrected if they both fail

from an exploding rhyme that's made with skill live lines

of wire that blow like magyver when two cronies

became arch rivals that left vital signs causing flat line

for title's

 

 

 

hood reality---- the horror we see

nightmares as we become aware of what

we believe is a dying breed

 

 

Why do some feel we can't think Sober minded

we become thirsty to sip what drip from diamonds /

drunken vomiting untill the inner lining is thin

and your divining/ mind is saturated with Don P Jay in

the atmosphere you feel it's all trill your street family

here/ in the hoodstratus I pledge my linguistics to the behr seal

that the grand wizard won't escape before his skin is peeled/

milk snake that say taxation on the panera bread

I'm baking /sativa strands that take you to foreign

lands/ that ya good mans coming with bands zaza dancers

taking by platinum chains saying more brains from

handsome/ with the salvage tat but he make love brats

born out of marriage in the hood zone broken homes

we're challegend/ some smoke in silence with adolescence

with more stresses from their bezzie and pappy faith lets

address this with guidance to land this bogie they flying

 

 

 

hood reality----the horror we see nightmares

as we become aware of what we believe

is a dying breed

 

 

 

Can you acknowledge the truth to excel

with a coup sir/ a young dude successful maneuver

thru school to triumph where the faculty figure you couldn't

deliver now stunt this is survival of wittest he said feel this

lets be realist to dodge a charge is the way I'll beat the

statistic's is this the percentage that you mentioning before

my sentence ended beans digged the image of an

american gangster with street blemishes his interest seem

sinister when I went to mention some life existence expire

when shoots fired before 21 sun I wasn't stunned when the

fire in his eye's revealed to me picts of his desire to ryde

with the clique and to work his shift double dealing to reel

in dividends packages of wrapper sealed / the way he feeled

maybe more thrills or the cold ordeals moved him to want to stack

pile bills with cats that sling sale

 

 

 

hood reality---the horror we see nightmares

as we become aware of ewhat we believe is

a dying breed