Sabtu, 31 Juli 2010

sepotong version dari kemampuan membuat rima yang masih tersisa... its my root ,it wont really lost... thug life.. (Catatan Sang MSW)

day by day..
still searching the lights..
and sometime every thing just go too hi..
go too far..

and suddenly every thing just fade to black..
fade too lack..
fade too every shit dat i hate..

money makin... money wasting... every thing just worth to what it suppose to be...
not what it used to be.. used to see or what used to smell like me..
its a game.. try to play it.. try to win it..
a year and half make me just so fuckin hate it..

its only a fake friendship.. full of betrayal relationship... said you support them but few latter you just destroy it..

never try too say m-i-n-i-m-a-x but it seems that how they work..
i got a beef with all them,all those f**kin jerk
i dont have a crew,
i only have to face another ass hole who try to screw..
it hurt ur ear and eyes

thats what i learn and what i see..
never care i just try to be me..
da real me..

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