let it rain
Let It Rain
Let it rain, let it flood,
let a crip kill a blood.
Let it rain, let it drip,
kill a slob cuz i clain crip.
Let it rain, let it thunda,
bury a slob six feet unda.
When i die, show no pitty,
send ma soul to gangsta city.
six flyin, 5 dyin
six popin, 5 dropin
cant stop, wont stop.
Bk all day,everyda y till ma bue casket drops.
Let it rain, let it flood,
let a crip kill a blood.
Let it rain, let it drip,
kill a slob cuz i clain crip.
Let it rain, let it thunda,
bury a slob six feet unda.
When i die, show no pitty,
send ma soul to gangsta city.
six flyin, 5 dyin
six popin, 5 dropin
cant stop, wont stop.
Bk all day,everyda y till ma bue casket drops.
MySelf and a friend of mine, wrote this poem. i know kinda fucked up right,
but what ever, he basicly told me things about crips an his life, and i made it into a poem, so here it is. dont like it go fuck ur self cuz i dont give a shit :P
Peace,
Missy!
posted by beautiful_mistake at 2:14 PM
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