Tony Avila

Rookie (7-17-83 / brooklyn)

The Truth - Poem by Tony Avila

i got my mind set to your exposure
flowing with demented thoughts
enter my mind
i need to get high
i need to get away
spray that fool who keeps looking at me
flags never bothered me
the killa inme
i will succeed
i achieve money when i sell my dimes and dubs
ounces to them playas who got more to shyne
bloody money is the way that i live
i don't care who is your crew
i rep for God and my family, yes including you
i gave up the money
believe me
i love you


Comments about The Truth by Tony Avila

  • Bronze Star - 2,468 Points john tiong chunghoo (7/6/2005 11:17:00 PM)

    dear tony

    quite lovely (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 6, 2005

Poem Edited: Wednesday, July 6, 2005


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