F The Globe Poem by Rage'n Curtis

F The Globe

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F@#$ the whole wide globe
cause when I'm n my mode,
u betta watch urself
cause its'a mental overload!

So many tricks, pricks n politics try'n 2 get thier kicks,
always pretend 2 b ur friend,
all they r is bricks!
N this mutha F'n wall, cause thy're all gonna fall,
then they try 2 drag u down,
jealous mutha F@#! $ wanna wear my green crown! !

But its all treal cause I'ma keep it real
everyday n the camp live'n with the deal
of the devil on the same level
all my cuddy's know I'ma mutha F'n Rebel! !
Against the system for life,
even if it means become'n one with the knife...

This goes out 2 all my enimies n the system! !
F@#$ u tricks! ! Still got my green B@#! $ WHAT! !

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazz Annis 03 June 2009

what do you mean by the knife? ! ? ! ? ! ? !

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Rage'n Curtis

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Las Vegas, Nevada
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