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By younggreekz on 08/10/2010
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I look in the mirror see myself, and hate. Then I look back and think that I could be one of the greatest.
But then again I could be the lamest.
Dang I''m tripping I''m gonna do me straight shameless. Because if I give up theres no hope in being famous.
I know deep in my heart this man is gameless. That''s why I got the fam on my chest, love on my wrist. That''s what I do it for they show me the best. If it wasn''t for my fam id need a bulletproof vest.

I think I love too fast, cause my hearts breaking, running out of gas.
Went from first place to last.
Now I can''t look back and even laugh. Cause I gotta stay on the look out. Some people shife don''t know what I''m about. Sometimes I lift myself so high like a mount-ain.
Let the realness begin.

I have no definite place.
Because some little things make a big phase.
And I''m down broke again, flat on my face. Forget a car mane my heart has the bass. Heart beats so loud you feel it and hate.
You ask what''s my goal.
I just want to express and progress till I''m old.
I could refuse the gold.
And instead write in bold.
This is my heart and it won''t be sold... but it might be taken.
Cause I''ve seen some girls that got a nigga waken. So I need to realize I''m over here time wasting, Heart baking, love chasing. And just all around debating, because I want to make it right with that fate thing.
I may not be able to sing
But I can keep your mouth drip-ping
ears ring-ing. Because the truth I write is amaz-ing.

How do I pull it out my heart.
Idk ask the one who made me start.
Not out of love out of hate.
The one who dogged me like forget the stakes.
He never thought id grow up and disappointment he''d face.
I don''t need a father in this world
I''ve already tooken his place.
And played his part in my raise
When he looks at the young man I''ve become he goes in a daze. Because the man he sees is better then from where he came. Ain''t that a shame

Michael Jackson started with the man in the mirror.
And his vivid words couldn''t be any clearer. I''ve found myself but I still need to go in deeper till I see what made me this sensitive feeler.
Where did I get this heart?
From the bottom of the map.
Maybe the park, Dallas, Oakland, Dublin or way up in the hills. Maybe Plano, Nebraska, or even Betonville.
That I don''t know but I know how I feel.

I will Not kill.
I am done with the mistakes that made me steal. I have grown up from this and became real. Even if you knew me you wouldn''t know the deal.
Because most of the time I''m hiding under this seal. Protective cover, so some think I''m a no good brother.
But no I''m deep, deeper the thoughts of others. And I''ve seen many fussers. Hating, discracing, because were all humans racing. And there afraid that the win I''m taking..

© By younggreekz On 8/10/2010 12:36:55 AM
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