Little-Crow14

I'm still so fucked up lucked out in life staying having to fight seeing  the vicious violence guns make niggas silent kill the wrong one its a riot blazing like a fire wish I was higher tired of my niggas dieing momma's crying lies being told still never prayed cause it ain't gone bring em right back make me remember them days when we smoking that sack still fucked up can't decide right from wrong lacking direction just staying true to me nobody besting I stay testing the waters for them snakes that's gone set me up but can't take me down  around this time If life was a job why the fuck was I hired wishing I was fired but never trying to fall I seen the ground people hurt and dead bullet holes in the head the tears shed I regret its all in vain not bringing em back so gotta bust caps shot to the opps while the  ones that's supposed to be saved and truly purely   still persecuting for just being you for a while long time I'm all alone only

Its the big pun rapper 2 tone hang rappers with a slight one inch chain join my gang knowledge is power my brain has consumed a ton of knowledge from malcolm now i evolved from a gorilla we have the most power im towering devouring the opponents the main components im making them fall like a broke the weak knee you can't see dont wanna be like me im king crow with a black herringbone from my neck blessed playing the game like chess guard your brain and chest before they have a 9 times my power through the issues i'm advancing u prancing faint can the flows hard you are not going to pass like a ACT test I gain through my failure while your brain is mentally in jail I tell the tail of how the greats fell through haters piercing through the pain became martyrs . 

yea i have those courageous rhymes like i read my Bible or the Quran so I tell no lie its the honest to god truth its never a joke like a spoof I have those detective skills always catch a lie like a sleuth when it comes to rap im a lil goof but always stay me never be a tool following the herd because im the black sheep of the generation who lack originality because im the new breed of human so im inhuman im never the type to join a gang sure i speak no slang I just speak my mind being me acting kind cutting lines with my blurred vision itching for the excitement of life getting in small fights the drama stuff really isnt my type

I used to be agnostic self depressing guy to awesome start living life rolling dice taking my chances people always told me I could find the cure to cancer but I wasnt in contact with the lord so I never had the answers I always thought it was fake like santas reindeer prancer life it was a load of old self fires from being bullied so I was self destructive before I even knew how to write in cursive or write verses people causing harm to others and takings each other life so I didnt like the lord in the chaos all the heat of the moment life was a curse death seemed like a blessing but I stopped in my tracks I forgot about all about my life and problems I thought about my tormentors motives just to make my life miserable try to take and take and make life horrible but I had nothing loose Id already lost my sister so I struck in anger to the fake evil demon who wasnt nothing but a load of semen from his father who forgot to bother to wear a condom even after all the fighting and biting i stand hurt but not physical years later my grandma take me to church after I left all the hate was gone replaced with faith thank to a room of people who want me to succeed Its all thanks to family and friends so I speak the lord the man up above so screw u bullies think b4 u act u never know what your prey may do they may become the predator thats how school shooting and deep mental problems start make em full of hate

 If a blind man can finally see and people can fly in planes why people gotta die is it because we black hood rats , trap lords black people aren't the only people who have had it hard by far theirs more death in the streets and homes then a fucking graveyard people getting raped victims victims of hate why you playing games with your life trying to see your fate can be 6 feet under dirt the pain going to hurt endlessly what is it we need to do can we just go back to being family caring for each other as if Adam and Eve had never sinned to begin