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keith thomas

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

22 poems·Since March 2018
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Faces Of Time

July 16, 2018
  1. All I been seeing is Faces,Faces,Faces, since a liitle ghetto kid growing up in the hood, been on the lowlow sorry momma up to no good, introduced to the paper chase the grind the living life 365/24/7 do or die i been really riding ryde or die boi since the first day i walked in cant you tell, no matter what i touch its gonna fucking sale quick, fast gotta get it gone all cash money in a hurry, for my team i continue to go in the paint hard and at if times get hard reclease, shiit liffe been stressfull, asking whats next dude, talking to my real O.G the mother fucker above G.O.D one and only and he said the top be been so lonely lonely, like i said tho the one and only no phoney my B.I.G  my big homie, amigo nah nah not me mam im no tweaker, you hear my flows N he's beats comin thro the speakers, be on blast damn right im down to blast blast trigga play since back in the day day running football plays, and fashow its what the fuck i say, if not errrrbody be on the floor for these faces,faces,faces got a real ninja switching places,plces,places, well known indiffrent zip codes the real gonna feel me, the haters gonna try N kill me thats why i stay strapped and vested up, fuck boys gonna have to hit me in the neck or the brain come trynna take my chain, and that be fashow on the set i bang N claim its our gang mane, its Hood N you see me still in the Hood with stars cause i been a star since before the shine, my swag my style be unique, its my dirty secrect want it shhhhh, kept qiut gonna promise on your life you gonna keep it, I will leave a pussy ninja 6 feet deep for speaking of it, peeping N fronting on it, dont believe me go ahead and try it, all in boi for these faces,faces,faces taking trips outta state to state pray for me momma that i make it no body try and take it state to state i know where to hide a body,body,body im kickicking in the taking back this game fashow like john gotti,gotti,gotti Ayyyyye!

 

COURSE: PAPER CHASING CHASING CHASING FAM GOT ME FEELING KRAZY,KRAZY,KRAZY, SEEING FACES,FACES FACES, TIME ON FACES BE THE REASON WHY I EVEN KEEP TRYING NO LYING BEEN LIVING LIFE RYDEOR DIE GONNA HARDODSTAR*HOODSTAR*HOODSTAR, FROM THE BOTTOM TO THE TOP WEST COAST AUDIO PRODUCTIONS DUCTIONS DUCTIONS, SEE ME IN YA HOOD JUST KNOW DAWG IM NOT FRONTING FLASY AS FUCK STUNTING, BEEN DUCKING DODGING SHOTS THE BLOCK STAY HOTWATCH OUT FOR THE COPS COPS COPS AYYYE! AYYYE! 

 

VERSE 2:   got people asking harrassing how this dude make it trough did he even go to school, regaurdless i stay with a tool and act rude as fuck no bullshit ride N stack cash cash,cash, now bitches not known how to act now, come around and state acting funny, not me fam  feel me i know the real gonna stay feeling me, haters gonna stay trynna kill me, so yup im still down to gun a mother fucker down see me when you see me hater,now rocking fresh ta deaf blood color dripping in all aligator, big tymes like big timers, baby N the birdman styles, the ghost, see me on your block my eyes stays covered in 5% tint loccs, ayyye really paid my dues for these  dimond rocks N my chains reallly *Hoodstar* since diddy riding with shyne, im down to pull mine for me and my teams shyne, sunny as fuck call it what ya want to call it fighting struggling maybe just plain luck, busta busta ill never be, but got rhymes for rhymes, went from ghetto bitches to all dimes, and my eyes stay peeled on the block aint trynna duck shots stay dodging the cops, faces on me  got me living laced up, gotta keep keep up, claim dat you know  walk with a G will see city to city like a hot boy playing the block boy, d boi to stacking fetti, bet me real G like G Ali ALI Ali, game on 1000! they gonna have to take it from me steal it kill me, beast in the game gotta stay alive fam i gots 5 kids thats 5 diffrent mouths to kiss and feed they need me so back to the Hood to make shiiit equle ya only get one life there is not a sequle playing the cards i was delt holding my .45 tucked up in my LV belt bag of dimonds got me seeing diffrent places N faces paper i see it i get it like pastor mase did, AYYYYYE!

 

 

COURSE: PAPER CHASING CHASING CHASING FAM GOT ME FEELING KRAZY,KRAZY,KRAZY, SEEING FACES,FACES FACES, TIME ON FACES BE THE REASON WHY I EVEN KEEP TRYING NO LYING BEEN LIVING LIFE RYDEOR DIE GONNA HARDODSTAR*HOODSTAR*HOODSTAR, FROM THE BOTTOM TO THE TOP WEST COAST AUDIO PRODUCTIONS DUCTIONS DUCTIONS, SEE ME IN YA HOOD JUST KNOW DAWG IM NOT FRONTING FLASY AS FUCK STUNTING, BEEN DUCKING DODGING SHOTS THE BLOCK STAY HOTWATCH OUT FOR THE COPS COPS COPS AYYYE! AYYYE! 

 

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