F@#$ the system
I must'a dissed'm.
My cuddys survive'n
every day n the Camp
stay'n lit like'a lamp
walk'n tall in the town like'a mutha F'n champ! !
So what u got aginst the Native's stand?
F*&$ the white man and their demand,
we throw them n the river or we leave them n the sand! !
It aint no jokes
my Natives strait cut throats,
so u better take some notes
we got 50cals on our mutha F'n boats! !
Under cover cops try'ta pull pranks
better watch out my cuddys packn shanks!
Dont compete with us we n the high level ranks!
So dont f#$% around cause we down 2 squab,
my cuddys leave u n the dust under the mob! ! !
This goes out 2 all my cuddys
hold'n it down n the Camp!
F@#$ the pigs and the system! !
A revolution of pride A way to start a spark To fall or to Rise Still you will fight Still you fight with one more sin Pride
nice... it was umm interesting
powerful but, very creative.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Thats a badass poem i like it