Song/poetry.
were holders of our destiny the ones who make it happen
but when we have an argument you converse all this crap and
i don’t really want to hear, how the door broke with my voice
the door broke because you punched and kicked it, your choice not my voice.
i didn’t break it, but i did pay for it and it was mine.
i shouldn’t shout the way i do, venom spits out my face
and yes i went off the head and it made the situation a disgrace
but i was only trying to point out, coke alters your mind
don’t make it anymore difficult then it already is to find!
i didn’t break it, but i did pay for it and it was mine
you violate my human rights, you don’t hear what I’m saying
no one likes to hear the truth but to me it is just PLAIN
so you see i am offended when your busting up my house
for these things its me who’s paying when you gonna pull some money out
GIVE ME SOME RENT
but your paydays here and your moneys all bin spent!!!
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