PEN AND PAD

[J13 AKA LYRICAL CHAOS]

RIGHT UR SHIT HERE GOOD PLACE FOR FEED HELP AND JUST 2 GET THE VERSES OUTTA UR HEAD


i might make this more elivated and longer better vocab dependin on the feed pz


i m sick of math and geographys all theses biographys(one day u will b doin 1 on me;))
teachers bitchin at u actin lik u part of there property
we b sittin at r desk school work be moking me
shool is a waste of time, its not lik it teaches us 2 ryme
it causes anger which leade 2 crime, we get in shit 4 speakin r mind
we sit in the same old shit every day
whachin the clouds and r childhood fade away
were inslaved wit work in no play till we old and gray
one day we gone open r eyes and realize that r lives has past us by


ITS NOT THAT GOOD BUT YA I WILL POST MORE BETTER SHIT IF ATLEAST ONE PERSON COMES ON HERE PZ

[J13 AKA LYRICAL CHAOS]

THE WORLD TODAY
J13 aka lyrical chaos


VERSE 1

Sitting here sober this breezy night near the end of October
Everything I lived my lil bro getting older
Fears of war become a solder
Feels like I gotta protect got the whole world on my shoulder
Just want my precious days back, never wanna let go 4 ever hold her
Bitches with no respect acting like they my equal
Fuked u up once get ready 4 the next 5 sequels no a days people are evil,
Every drug we take is another of the devils needles
Hoping this life will once again change,
2 go back 2 the good ol days I would gather all money and exchange
I don’t wanna get started but this new age world got me broken hearted
Gotta face the fact the good oldayz have departed
If I could I would leave go up the heavenly stairs
If I wear 2 leave I swear nobody would care
This lonely and cruel world is unfair
Beware cuz wit out ane aware fakes become greats like millionaires


CHAORUS
so wen u spirit is frozen ice
remember death is another part of life
u will always have a second change in paradise

VERSE 2
Cuz even are trusted brothers barry cover there own lovers
I m disgusted in people killing there own mother
For the respect of others, acting killing like she no other
God damn the women who brought u into this earth
Gave birth, not seam 2 treat ANEONE for wat they worth
People got no controle but low and behold
Just like that ur u sold ur soul to the one and only devil
Thinking ur on my level at least I no wen 2 call it quits think u a rebel
2 people that count u just a lil pebble in an ocean
fuk u no who I m dissin but no 1 will listen pen and pad my only emotion
u might even think u clever but once u sold ur soul its 4ever
u always have a choice, but w/e don’t say u were never warned
cuz since the day u were born u were sworn 2 stay true
2 the lord cuz family comes first not ur crew or ur “fake gang tattoo”
cuz u don’t know wat u got ur self into instead of being happy u got bullets going threw u


CHAORUS
so wen u spirit is frozen ice
remember death is another part of life
u will always have a second change in paradise

[doememba]

good shit man u got some nic flow and its a nice choice of topic

[doememba]

i might drop sumthin to do with that first topic on da weekend..

[J13 AKA LYRICAL CHAOS]

iight man lookin forward 2 c it

[J13 AKA LYRICAL CHAOS]

BLAZED FREESTLY


I m sick or all these racist faces all these cases of killing cuz of religion
i m sickend in the way we living, we should just b happy with wat we are given
just might be that we might give in and bust, cruel life unjust
i m in disgust in the people we used 2 trust,
just lik everythin else there dignaty faded wit the dust
we all gonna kill each other wit all this un protected sex
all these drugs speed and X everythin was so easy but now its so complex
i have dreams about rapping on stage all my fans feeling my words
instead i m hear were all the killing of dreams accure
some times i wish some one would just shoot me
others i wish the greats would show me a sign salute me
but in the end this world will prosucute me
people c me as a rapper wit out hope, but as i scope
and c these motha fukers that i looked up 2 grope there dope
they sittin fuked up and broke, i realize that everythin i dreamed about just broke
but i have learnd i gotta get threw the rainy dayz get threw the smokin hayz
theres one thin i can say is ok is wen u are blazed the drugs i speak is smack and rayz
as a matter of fact i m blazed as i spit my wicked sick shit(weed)
it allows u 2 transmit, and submit the legit shit u hit

just remember once u die u finally eyes and realize
that we can finally take off are disguise and quite all are lies
((((some say death takes u 2 a better place))))
if god rele did care y would he let this happen 2 wat u made
while people are gettin raped he prolly gettin laid, i can only feel betrayed
we prolly one of his many games he playz in his life or death arcade