This Sh*ts Glory

I'm a stranger in myself, I'm danger in my stride,
People when they talk to me,
think i got plenty to hide,
but i can tell you right now
dis person in me is Satan,
demon comes out with talk,
can't be done with no waiting,
I get angry with your words,
they burn in me still,
makes me want to lash out,
makes me want to go on the kill,
Look in the mirror, get my gun out and bang,
coz the person looking bak deserves to go hang,
up by the rope, but my music goes on,
plenty people dressd in black all come to mourn,
You see,

This sh*t is alive in me,
This sh*t gona go far you'll see
I bet my blood, and diamondz and pearls,
My tunes gona spred all ova the world.

One, Two, Step.
Musics beginning,
in comes the money,
can't help but start grinning,
3,4,5,
Dancing and moving,
floors so packd,
DJ is firing,
the doughs being stakd,
one by one,
dollers and pounds,
im on a run,

Coz

This sh*t is alive in me
This sh* gona go far you'll see
I bet my blood and diamondz and pearls,
my tunes gona spred all ova the world!

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THis poem was writen wen i was going thru a ruff patch bcoz my anga used to get me in a lot of truble that no one culd understand apart from myself...especially why and how it was triggered! i let it out in my rapz n my own music ....this ones for all those haterz hu dint believe !