Sunday, April 2, 2006

1000 thoughts parody

1000 thoughts parody
Current mood: numb

i seen her in my dreamz at most every othernight

but these nite terrors be my every nite's fight

not talkin bout a bytch , talkin bout my seed

dead mariel sed dont trust nuthin dat bleed

foe seven days, n i dont die

in heaven she reside , so nightly i cried

why....

pac....

why?

n my heart turn black cold n made of dat gran-nit

i try to open up for a girl/ i cant dammit

i tried to open up for a girl/ tried bein nice

but she played me like i play herbs wen i roll dice

i tried bein a nice guy, but she got scare'd

pac sed bein a nice guy, get u no where

so i back bein stone cold, bangin cokehoes

n im dey last step befoe dey dwell dopeholes

oh no!

U KNOW?

u dont?

den ill let u hear it

my hart black hard like lucifer spirit



im sick of argue'in



left permanent scars on my heart , but dey dun healed

but scar tissue hurts when tats hit it , n still

stranglin myself when i try to sleep

try to tink positive but negative it creep

like try'in to think of an angel

devil taps my cerebellum like bogengels

feet shakin like my hands do dat

where da fuk was my lady when i blew crack

no know where she at

no where to be found like tha luv dat we had

not, knife to my chest n she wanted to stab

hieneken bottles at my dome, n all i can do, shake hurup

love relationships so fake like hair n makeup

oh!

so wanted happy home like tupac songs

but i cant hold on to hope, cuz life aint so long

seen a girl in a dream, n she gots my hart

but i never seen her, so my love be in da dark

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