Wednesday, September 3, 2008

My Last Days

Somebody help me , tell where to go from here

Cause even thugs cry, I shed a couple tears

Sometimes I can't believe my little homie Tips ain't here

The good die young, so tell me why I live another year

Ain't no more love in this world that we living in

These the last days, even the men is acting feminine

I been locked up avoiding not to go to jail again

This a conspiracy managed by a couple friends
Mason:

There is a bigger picture, don't let these tricks deceive ya

My mind overflow with knowledge they claim don't exist here

Don't fight their position, just use your intuition

The plans to understand, be master's of their system

;and where to go from here after I die man I don't know

Created in gods image I am Don Magnifico

Giving the green light things only move when I so

I motivate the world planting seeds in camel toes...


Sincerely,
Black Jesus

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