Did You Ever Really Wanna Poem by brotha cazze

did you every really wanna, be a user of every drug? of each and all and every kind? drugs that hence laments your mind. That begets beguiles contorts and blinds.That creates and hatches this wickedness.This oppulent looser of ten thousand times. Nigga was so high one night that he stole his pop's gun just ta'...clickclick........stick-up hs moms.........brotha must of...lost his mind,,,,,, But did he ever really wanna?

Did you ever really wanna be this front page crack raid news? Now you up in CFCF wit' no shoe laces in yo' shoes......this inmate marked for rape who'sssssssssssss ben forced to occupy the bottom bunk..been forced to be this cell block C punk......But only if this dumb assssss brotha had took the time to thunk.......but did you ever really wanna?

Did you every really wanna be peakin' and peerin' out the windows every single mornin'........streatchin' and yawnin' blowin' dried blood celled nostrols, bareley achievin' simple breathin' that sometimes seems somewhat like a ghetto- tomic mission impossible. face left mortified, metamorphasized, can't talk-huh-crack got yo' tounge huh? now ya'froze like a fossil.......But did ya' ever reakky wanna?

Did you ever really wanna be evicted from your crib? Labeled a dope fiend by your very own kid..........thinkin' bout slittin' both your wrist for all that bulshhhhhhhhh that you did.....for contracting transmittin; and passin' off that sure death virus that has no cure.......let me ask you sexy girl.......let me ask you, young boy.........can you get any higher any mother fffff can more, or...did you every really wanna?

Did you every really wanna veiw yourself in the mirror.......view yourself and feal fear of.not seein' a god dammmmmm..not givin' a god dammmmmmmm.................askin' your self and God........Why God damn..............or did you ever really wanna?
And..........why oh-why did i get so high tonight-why-oh-why-ohh-why-DAMN