WHO THE FUCK AM I...?

Who the fuck am I....blinded by these corrupt queens and always seen by the wrong bitches and misses....it kinda makes me laugh....cuz people want "My" fuckin' autograph....I'm just like you....I feel your pain....our shit's the same....plus I deal with rain....I'm quick to blame the truth for lying to me....and I hate it even more when I see him and I don't snitch to myself....I remember....I used to cop just like you....hit the 7-11 wheneva just so we could get to a false heaven....right down to how we used to split the garcy....to chillin wit my NewYork niggaz struggling off Marcy....I wish....yeah....I lie too...just like you....but see...I could have diamonds studded to my chest....or I could sport a triple kevlar vest....shit...I could bullet proof my lexus coupe....and send kite to my boys in blue....nope...not those bitch ass cops....can U sense the hate...just the thought of a twisted cop makes my eyes dilate....is it cuz I just wanna be mad...or maybe I've experienced the hate too...I guess U didn't know it...but just maybe I felt a billy club too....I could splurge for you....I could serenade you wit a song....I'm just like you....so let me live my life....one of a GOD....

© D'Ville Porductionz 98'