'Do Over' - Poem by Killa Cam
What if there was a
a button you press and rearange
the current events? Would
you press it or not? I would
for there's a lot of mess
Ain't nothing better than
learning from something you
do over, if it was such a
button, I would make sure
there was already a cure for Cancer, Hiv, and Aids.
No one would die of
diease, only age, and accidents
if I could do things over and cheat life
to make this complex universe
some what right.
I would warn the World
that terroists are tring to invade and
be America's man
and President Bush is being their bitch
coming up with a plan to kill thousand's of people
in the World Trade Center, to go to war
and have our soldiers killed over oil
he knew what was coming be for real a plane crashing into
a buliding who could survive so much turture? No one
that was his purpose like the plan crashing leaving debree, rubble,
and dead bodies.
To stop mystery
and controversy in Hip-Hop life I'd
be a cop and have Suge Knight arrested for life
that way Biggie and Tupac could still continue
to live their lives, an continue to amaze their fans
with what they write.
In my hood to make sure King
was never shot dead, due to a shot in the head,
they shot his son and his wife all
in a matter of seconds that same night, but they survived, unfortunately
King passed away, to make it
non-existent, I'd make sure King
wasn't in 12 E that day.
To stop Ty
from being shot
I would have called my friend tell him yo
stay in the house with family man and try to become the family man
listen to me, this is Cam, just trust me,
your better off staying in cause today might be your un-lucky day.
One thing I wouldn't
do over is falling in love
with a girl that rocked my world, for Kenyana
is still my girl even if she ain't my girl
the thought of doing this over is some what weird
but this is some of the
messed up things in this world.
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