Dear Eve,
Temptation is a bitch
like a bad itch or a twitch
You can't ignore it
Just realize it exist
Close your eyes if you can
but there's a warning understand
When you open your eyes again
You'll miss out on the lesson
And won't remember the question
Trying to avoid the damage
You're taking something here for granted
So when you return to sight
the pain will still be same even after the first, BITE
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Monday, September 7, 2009
How I Miss You
How I miss you
How I miss you
How I miss you
I should never call
How I hope that you still miss me
Did I lose you?
Did I lose you?
Did I lose you?
Somewhere down the line
Hide & seeks alright if I find
Do you miss me
Like I miss you
If you miss me,
Never go away
Hopefully, you'll come stay someday
If you're leaving,
come back soon
That's not easy to say
I'll wait here,
dream of you
all alone as I ache
Did I lose you?
Did I lose you?
Did I lose you?
Somewhere down the line
Hide & seeks alright if I find
Do you miss me
Like I miss you
If you miss me,
Never go away
Hopefully, you'll come stay someday
If you're leaving,
come back soon
That's not easy to say
I'll wait here,
dream of you
all alone as I ache
How I miss you
How I miss you
How I miss you
I should never call
How I hope that you still miss me
How I miss you
How I miss you
I should never call
How I hope that you still miss me
Did I lose you?
Did I lose you?
Did I lose you?
Somewhere down the line
Hide & seeks alright if I find
Do you miss me
Like I miss you
If you miss me,
Never go away
Hopefully, you'll come stay someday
If you're leaving,
come back soon
That's not easy to say
I'll wait here,
dream of you
all alone as I ache
Did I lose you?
Did I lose you?
Did I lose you?
Somewhere down the line
Hide & seeks alright if I find
Do you miss me
Like I miss you
If you miss me,
Never go away
Hopefully, you'll come stay someday
If you're leaving,
come back soon
That's not easy to say
I'll wait here,
dream of you
all alone as I ache
How I miss you
How I miss you
How I miss you
I should never call
How I hope that you still miss me
Enough Said
Te Extrano Pececita
Sunday, September 6, 2009
who I used to be
I forgot who I used to be
That nigga with crips the only GD
7-4 til world blow, and All is One
fuck almighty the Creator is a better one
the 6 sides of t he 6 point star
love life loyalty knowledge wisdom understanding
the alphabet the meaning behind our star
Everything...I forgot everything
There was a point in my life that honestly many people will never understand but those who were involved. It was last night, that I remembered where I came from. I was, well I am A Gangsta Disciple. I am not a Crab. No I am not Crip. I am not apart of an 8 ball alliance. That shit don't even exist. David and Tookie and Budha grew up that same time and at no time during growing up could they afford to or even possibly met the crips on the west coast. I know the Meaning of the Golden Pitch Fork. I know Larry Hoover betrayed our king to take power. I know shorty was a LT and led the BDs against us. I know the year we were created. 1974 on the corner of **** and Brown. I swear I know too much and that part of my life is a closed chapter. I am however glad its over. I know we originally banged the color brown... But that side of me is closed and done and just recently I remembered the stupid shit I was once involved in. I'm glad I mad it out...many people can't say the same...
-Hazey
That nigga with crips the only GD
7-4 til world blow, and All is One
fuck almighty the Creator is a better one
the 6 sides of t he 6 point star
love life loyalty knowledge wisdom understanding
the alphabet the meaning behind our star
Everything...I forgot everything
There was a point in my life that honestly many people will never understand but those who were involved. It was last night, that I remembered where I came from. I was, well I am A Gangsta Disciple. I am not a Crab. No I am not Crip. I am not apart of an 8 ball alliance. That shit don't even exist. David and Tookie and Budha grew up that same time and at no time during growing up could they afford to or even possibly met the crips on the west coast. I know the Meaning of the Golden Pitch Fork. I know Larry Hoover betrayed our king to take power. I know shorty was a LT and led the BDs against us. I know the year we were created. 1974 on the corner of **** and Brown. I swear I know too much and that part of my life is a closed chapter. I am however glad its over. I know we originally banged the color brown... But that side of me is closed and done and just recently I remembered the stupid shit I was once involved in. I'm glad I mad it out...many people can't say the same...
-Hazey
Saturday, September 5, 2009
You Are The
You are the burning in my pride
The nervous bleeding in my brain
You are what's yearning deep inside
The treacherous back stabbing pain
You are the movies of my life
The siren who my days
You are the Burning fire inside of me
The Apocalypse of my ways
You are that one small drug I can't put down
The gun shot wound after the sound
You are the one thing that brings me to my knees
you are sweetheart inertia and Gravity
-Hazey
The nervous bleeding in my brain
You are what's yearning deep inside
The treacherous back stabbing pain
You are the movies of my life
The siren who my days
You are the Burning fire inside of me
The Apocalypse of my ways
You are that one small drug I can't put down
The gun shot wound after the sound
You are the one thing that brings me to my knees
you are sweetheart inertia and Gravity
-Hazey
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Today is
Today is a day of reflection
and introspection
on all the tiny little lessons
you gave me in the form of a blessin'
my best and
the dreams of whats left man
and how much you have given me direction
even now I count the seconds
of every minute that passes
watching the world change channels through prescription glasses
and yet still have this memory
of you and me
and ice cream
God i miss it
just like how i miss your kisses
yes today is a day of reflection
I hope you have a good one and reflect on its many lessons
-Hazey
and introspection
on all the tiny little lessons
you gave me in the form of a blessin'
my best and
the dreams of whats left man
and how much you have given me direction
even now I count the seconds
of every minute that passes
watching the world change channels through prescription glasses
and yet still have this memory
of you and me
and ice cream
God i miss it
just like how i miss your kisses
yes today is a day of reflection
I hope you have a good one and reflect on its many lessons
-Hazey
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