heres a gud one lost my girl 2 weeks before the big day for reasons that i cannot explain i was left stressed wit nothen to say a week away a see a blond so i say hey blah blah blah we maken out the chi-town way now she mad cuz i didn ask her to the big day she left me for reasons that now i can explain this time there was little pain this a story n rhyming this sht aint easy i aint no lil wayne it the big day and i decided to go alone i knew sht might go down but i never thought it was gonna be my own in my all white tux,attidude chill wit a face of stone this girl looked gorgeus i went in first i guess 3 hours of a mess - to be, i didn realize cuz i was haven a blast a fest completely, this only happens on the west side, but o well she was prob the best homecoming ends n monday was ackward the question i popped didn really shock her we was goin out n every night i talk to her my life was 100 % all of her i was bout 60 % full of her but her friends didn like me im sure =) we was doin halloween and this girl tell me she love me she the best i ever have so i let her be full of me oo you shoulda seen this bitch was looken lovely i leave that night wit my bag fulla candy i head to a party and danced and pulled an all nighty sht at 4 a.m. wit 4 pounds of candy in me i thot sht was dandy at this point she was for sure my sandy i call her at 5 and she answer crying she say she flirtd the sht outa my friend n said she aint lieyen i laughd n said i dun give a sht n so i hang up at nine and iwrote him one of these paper wit my ambtions shining he didn feel sht he just told me it was great n i was whining 2 days later me n her break up n guess who shes goin out wit now that same friend, and i asken myself how ?? i avoided her for 5 months after that but she wantd to talk to me now i gave in and we started talking again throughout all our talks i was strugglen i still loved her but i didn wanna tell her that i was shruggen her boyfriend striaght up hustler and muggen he didn give it to me easy he was always talken bout her,son he was always tellen me how she was the one homie i had 99 problems and a bitch was one they still together it seems like its been forever ive been waiting for it to end for forever so i can tell her i love her, like morever i dun wat to do people.,.,.,i kno its horrible

tryen to make it big in w.e. way i can i aint doin this alone ive been lent a hand my band, chocalate, k.g.s.v., and will.i.am and me fresh, we like some big fam- ily we gona rap it hard like the b.e. peas aint gona be no one hit wonder like the plain white tees cuz we more talented we also imaginatively famined but even if we run outta things to write our swag is straight up laminated, we fascinated my guys say we just opened the gates to sadville im just like chill the fuck out and swallow an advil my guys patience is running out they attitudes is starting to come out they wana diss me but they words wont come out we in this together we all runnen around tryen to get anything thatll help us surround ourselves with the least bit of amount of pride so we kno all this work aint just worthless sound we gonna hang in there till the end the 4 of us made a bet we tryen everything so we'd just like to thank songmeanings.net

born in the bad parts of l.a. to the bad parts of a laday no money for school, but hustlen hard is the l.a. way cuffs around your hands n the pretty orange suit bring the la shame so much for a job you be thinking that selling powders lame you dont got a choice, this shits a one man monopoly game a phalantropy shame there aint no one to blame open your eyes fool everything gonna look the same drop the pistol and hey...next time aim reflect on what your lifes been o yea ! one big yearly sin packing bags aint gona feed your chil-dren child services removed the middle-men all cuz of the ritalin ? o no not another riddle again kids..whats white n tall and aint gonna stop fiddelen? "fresh!!" no kids..but you jig-sawlen some of them boys wont stop signaling,with their hands again he wake up at 6 just like the day before he pick up a red bull down at the 24 he aint gota car which means he walk past the bball court he gets to the airport after sayen hey to the neighborhood whore but he still wants more,his girl say he can earn more money this the guy whos eyes light up when he gets tipped a 20 no education, no registration, no one secure station where he can stay, this f'er as poor as the south side astray jay-z got a state of mind , this dude just make sure he eat at 9 he cant whine, cuz his mind not really in a straight line haha u get it ? w.e. neithers mine ima end this paper cuz i aint got the time just know you can fix anything even if u as bad as freinkenstein

this was inspired by my guys all listed in the subject plz enjoy n comment on w.e. u feel needs to get better or watever else 4 a.m. i was walken down lincoln streets were wet theys was stirring and shaken ma clothes so fresh you could say i was mcbaken but if im not mistaken, you said i'd never make it ill tell you what im still awake and i feel so good im taking everyone off guard ima making history in the making haters still deny me they tripping and flaking they say im faking, yet im the ones with the homies funny aint it friday night we start to feel the sleeze you say we got no where to go homie please we hit up BK,TB,KFC, n the mcdees that shit felt better than feeling better at lapi's straight up the lincolnhood home of the crackies homie that shit more fucked than the marleys you be a losing record just like the marlins our presence is felt everywhere we go looken good from head to toe looken fresh from high to low black lids, black shades, black kicks, black chicks our swag so fresh we reinvented the word cliques anyone messen wit us goin down like the new york knicks we dun even need this

ey i got nothing against white people or anyone at all i just wrote this as a joke towards this one kid that fit the description of this rapp perfectlyy it was made for him and not towards anyone else so plz enjoyyy freshh being freshh laceless shoes and v-neck tees skin tight pants are those $100 lees flip that wood with the slightest of ease then watch tv like skee tv you living the life of a typical white boy you failing at life like a traditional black boy your teachers say to pay attention either way you gonna end up in detention you swearing in class gonna fuck up the tension for the 3rd time you repeating 10th grade you're heading towards a 4th one, straight up slim shade you wana drop out, straight up lil wayne you turn to your rock band, straight up jim wade chug that booze and snort that bud pass out at midnight in your friends bathtub wake up at daylight at your schools mathclub move outta our house your parents are urging you gonna live lonlier than the 40 year old virgen you striking out, looks like the fire turned to ice noone wants you, you go from urban meyer to charlie weis, haha

this is what happens when u get suspended for 5 days and grounded wit absolutely nothing to do wat do u do ? u write the bored anthem haha enjoy this really aint what i expected 3 days n counting ive been reflecting a year n a half ive been selecting do i feel threatened? nah i feel tested what useful things have i been doing the same thing lions fans been booing, at, nothing they sucking,we know they just motherfucking stop fucking they might get lucky taking out the trash,eating my stash playen my p.s. and watchen steve nash now nine is when i crash can't get some T.B. cuz i aint got no cash them cars expecting a gud car wash yea right, those fuckers gonna die dusty in the gar-age dirty n dusty they b hoping for a mir-age ping-pongs at the wall,sliding down the hall living room sofa cart-wheels, playen dining room table navy-seals eating nonstop, thats where the funstop peeling them stickers, there go my snickers getting dunked on by patrick chewing, getting hated by j.j. lewing just started the 3rd season of phantom, nigga this the bored anthem

another 4 weeks in the land of no hope. dude this the international house of dope. last person you be seein here aint the pope. i just dont wanna go these the words that i spoke. i feel like noone here for real. this sentimental value sht is surreal. how you expect me to choose, deal or no deal. i gotta eat somehow its meal or no meal. i dun kno what it is from me she wanna peel. i dun kno if she want me to whip out the blue pants straight up navy seal. or just straight out show the appeal. this field, of confusion aint what i wana yield,to you. walken down the street wit the freshest of fresh. cruisen sesame with my progressive transgress. finished all that shit god call the obsessive mans quest. so what im trying to say is i still a sucessive mans mess. i compaq that shit into a little red box. pack it air tight till it reach the top. won't believe my immunity,it don't leave my security. i got it boring and safe like some gated community. the answers to my questions aint comen soon. i still got some dirty shit on you. imagine a polluted english lagoon, thats you, boo.

this is all fresh being fresh plz enjoy (rapp) man im from my philly home of the cliff lee a year of my life straight up 1,2,3, east street homies call that silly street, nigga that was my sesame street home to the rocky tribute mothafucka we gonna ship shut your shit or we gonna pick you, up walk outta philly with a pretty picture, in your hand the liberty bell gonna make you lick her, and..... then i lived in jersey home of the hershey jay-z's nets jersey their losing record your only worry my memories blurry i gotta hurry graduated from there and i moved to the chi-town nigga you had the i-pod, homie i had the i-frown you were on the internet, i was callen it my town high town? it turned to the lie-town i left there and it turned to the i-go-down town my dad lost his job so we moved to california now im surrounded by a giant group of people that adore me now im rounded by a giant clique of people that support me i aint ever have a mothafucka fucka that report me i aint ever have a fucka sink so low that he ignore me a found a place where i can live forever chillen all the time and stayen together morever, like chris brown's "forever"