<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:47:58.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the diff kid producen......ART4RMTHAH3ART</title><subtitle type='html'>umm, lets see. ima christian boi. I LIKE POETRY, IM INTO SLAM POETRY. im an artest i paint, draw ect. IMA person with a wild an abnormal an unusual imagination an personality theres more but.............. 500 characters is not enough!!! READ MY STUFF</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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9,...... i hired hights&lt;br /&gt;fired desire&lt;br /&gt;im flashy only i retire lights&lt;br /&gt;cut um out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to tha future's a hike, a fight for hrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peel back my fruit city so sour&lt;br /&gt;i'll save it with these &lt;br /&gt;awsome powers, mojo go so austin powers&lt;br /&gt; rescued princess from all these bowsers&lt;br /&gt;an warios, who killed laugi an mario&lt;br /&gt;look how far he goes, jus so he could get thru&lt;br /&gt;i went yoshimitsu,&lt;br /&gt;found out yoshi was missin to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again here he go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flows tight like spedo&lt;br /&gt;still bearly legal&lt;br /&gt;86 spaceship grandnational regal&lt;br /&gt;got tha juice no bettle&lt;br /&gt;feelin so Dr.Evil&lt;br /&gt;haspital vacant, cant take it ppl&lt;br /&gt;Everybody had tha mezzles&lt;br /&gt;these words are medicen, pen is my needle&lt;br /&gt;i aint got patience either &lt;br /&gt;cause i aint found patience ppl &lt;br /&gt;like a prequel&lt;br /&gt;im first to all seconds everybody is a sequal&lt;br /&gt;jus doggin rappers no beagle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-3526365273287447848?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/3526365273287447848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=3526365273287447848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3526365273287447848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3526365273287447848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_5538.html' title='CODE-red'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-5158961061433013404</id><published>2010-06-11T13:40:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:51:55.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>movie starr</title><content type='html'>its story time, never cut a scene from tha mean storyline&lt;br /&gt;tha basis is basic, miss actress actin like tha last kiss&lt;br /&gt;had to move pass this&lt;br /&gt;watch it cause he was jus actin,....&lt;br /&gt;then a shelf fulla oscars happen&lt;br /&gt;i mean do u get tha big picture&lt;br /&gt;staring in tha big picture,...&lt;br /&gt;every role he gets bigger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tha best plot what i got, they never stop&lt;br /&gt;tha screens drop like bad stocks, its mad hot&lt;br /&gt;popcorn an coke, &lt;br /&gt;lazy boys over dose at the edge lookin close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tha tickets sky high it dont make no since&lt;br /&gt;action,horror film this my suspence&lt;br /&gt;got every box office feelin this,...&lt;br /&gt;sold out cause i be makin nonesense&lt;br /&gt;lost in tha holly woods, grass rich&lt;br /&gt;didnt kno how to act i aint never had shhht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dividends im in tha wind&lt;br /&gt;got so many fans i can feel tha wind&lt;br /&gt;got so many votes quote im finna win&lt;br /&gt;don kent,... i set a trend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many movies i really cant remeber mine&lt;br /&gt;i still player when i pause, im really tryna hit rewind&lt;br /&gt;hollywood star, i cant even remeber lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never stick to tha script&lt;br /&gt;im laughin at tha ole fashioned&lt;br /&gt;my pants slackin,... chillin in my cold fashion&lt;br /&gt;red carpit chick magnet&lt;br /&gt;an what had happend was lights camara action&lt;br /&gt;quentin tarantin,spilburg.....stephen king!&lt;br /&gt;lookin at me like a come true dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even at the end it never ends &lt;br /&gt;so no debit, i gott um payin in advance &lt;br /&gt;so roll credits!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-5158961061433013404?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/5158961061433013404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=5158961061433013404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/5158961061433013404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/5158961061433013404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_1270.html' title='movie starr'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-6525294385165166912</id><published>2010-06-11T13:40:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:03:05.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>contradiction</title><content type='html'>i hear my self but i never really listend, this is contradiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt stop if quit defined itself or if truth denied how it really felt&lt;br /&gt;when tha word win lost tha belt&lt;br /&gt;i think life died for deprivin its health&lt;br /&gt;an poor jus cried from tha whelps of tha wealth&lt;br /&gt;tha world is flawless, i swore i seen fire melt&lt;br /&gt;but heaven never turns hell&lt;br /&gt;pass never fails, it was rainin when tha sky fell&lt;br /&gt;who held tha keys to free jail&lt;br /&gt;tha loudest sounds are tha silencing yells&lt;br /&gt;destiny was lost for days, an gone an stayed&lt;br /&gt;pause stoped an played, cost couldnt afford to pay&lt;br /&gt;demons forced to pray&lt;br /&gt;finally love chose to hate, but look what greed gave&lt;br /&gt;everything crumbles cause fix wanted a break&lt;br /&gt;every night was everyday&lt;br /&gt;brave became a slave to afraid&lt;br /&gt;this whole life is a phase&lt;br /&gt;old folks lookin forward to tha new days&lt;br /&gt;young ppl still dyin out tha greys &lt;br /&gt;its clear to me vage is a haze&lt;br /&gt;so death never seen tha grave&lt;br /&gt;complete couldnt finish what it made&lt;br /&gt;deaf had alot to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heros are zero's, tha villians got a world to save&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-6525294385165166912?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/6525294385165166912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=6525294385165166912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6525294385165166912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6525294385165166912'/><link 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=2477053614926306823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/2477053614926306823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/2477053614926306823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_8547.html' title=''/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-7299548456841556812</id><published>2010-06-11T13:40:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:40:27.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-7299548456841556812?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/7299548456841556812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=7299548456841556812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/7299548456841556812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/7299548456841556812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_3314.html' title=''/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-4655811571924158274</id><published>2010-06-11T13:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:50:40.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i gotchu</title><content type='html'>they want me 2 hit um up&lt;br /&gt;i been throwin puke, an spittin up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viagra flows that get um up, folgers get um up&lt;br /&gt;origami fold um, bolder run um over&lt;br /&gt;x-files so exile, i got molder in my skully&lt;br /&gt;bully in tha woods,.. jungle furn gully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guud is a must, it was a crush&lt;br /&gt;been had lady lust&lt;br /&gt;i been talkin to lady luck, tryna get lady trust&lt;br /&gt;shew wanna date me lately, an maybe i can lady cuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big ups to reject cause we nex&lt;br /&gt;i aint thru yet&lt;br /&gt;an when i say i gotchu, i gotchu&lt;br /&gt;it gotta be cold sic,......achuuu!&lt;br /&gt;i swine flu right by U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so clark kent, that's super dude&lt;br /&gt;oil was toil um super crude&lt;br /&gt;i inspire minds wit nonesence even mine&lt;br /&gt;u couldnt read me in print fine&lt;br /&gt;underlined&lt;br /&gt;over heads an under minds &lt;br /&gt;nevermind,.....mother earth an father im outta time&lt;br /&gt;never am i outta rhymes&lt;br /&gt;corona's on us never am i outta lime&lt;br /&gt;tha bright was light,....&lt;br /&gt;my wrongs make me write,....&lt;br /&gt;even when im up left, im down right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lines snugg,..... they sound tight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-4655811571924158274?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/4655811571924158274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=4655811571924158274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4655811571924158274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4655811571924158274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_4885.html' title='i gotchu'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-4685245265860284650</id><published>2010-06-11T13:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:48:17.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ordinary love</title><content type='html'>love locked down at its best,....slow beats ina chest&lt;br /&gt;I got me in this mess, whats nex?,.....jus gettin thru this mental stress&lt;br /&gt;yess i confess, im really vex&lt;br /&gt;jus lovely,........ no guide to study wit&lt;br /&gt;think how to pass this mental test&lt;br /&gt;life rotten,...never found a dentist yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listenin to kieth,...fever got me finna sweat&lt;br /&gt;Racket,...i was wrong way over tinnis nets&lt;br /&gt;chasin after yellow yall,...DOG&lt;br /&gt; spike after yellow ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry sorrow an misery,... welcome yall&lt;br /&gt;9 eleven somebody please make a call&lt;br /&gt;off tha hook, i was makin calls&lt;br /&gt;if tha walls could talk,..tha floor,..back door tell all&lt;br /&gt;that girl from tha mall,..them girls that he met in mart wall&lt;br /&gt;but when it all down balls,....&lt;br /&gt;two knees hit tha floor i fall, an ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they didnt click,..take a sip,....still tryna pour it&lt;br /&gt;it was water an oil,...it didnt mix&lt;br /&gt;lookin for a change tryna find a fix&lt;br /&gt;endless hitlist&lt;br /&gt;tryna build a home wit bricks but found sticks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; stones break bones,.....goodbye she gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now,...feelin it&lt;br /&gt;look at what im dealin with&lt;br /&gt;tha big bad wolf,.....steady barkin wit his big bad woof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look what i did i musta been a pig&lt;br /&gt;chasin after 3 little pigs &lt;br /&gt;carmin is comin, carma is carmin&lt;br /&gt; not comin to calm ya &lt;br /&gt;she come to alarm yam,....she comin to harm ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-4685245265860284650?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/4685245265860284650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=4685245265860284650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4685245265860284650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4685245265860284650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_3520.html' title='ordinary love'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-2579635848288338440</id><published>2010-06-11T13:35:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:45:52.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heart broker</title><content type='html'>love lie in desguise thru these lies sometime&lt;br /&gt;no surprise&lt;br /&gt;in the end its u an i &lt;br /&gt;who am i&lt;br /&gt;fulla pride was suicide&lt;br /&gt;runnin off my own hype&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tryna get away to write&lt;br /&gt;lookin for suffice,.. another night another fight&lt;br /&gt;u threw a left, i threw a right&lt;br /&gt;she pushin buttons,..im knockin out lights,...right&lt;br /&gt;now i cant sleep in tha middle of a night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember sweet november, december&lt;br /&gt;started gettin closer,.... an tha white finna show&lt;br /&gt;i toller she was bein polar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart froze, feelin like the winter snow&lt;br /&gt;thera flu,..sic of these winter colds&lt;br /&gt;gone in tha wind let tha winter blow&lt;br /&gt;mornin time in tha 4's&lt;br /&gt;she dont even kno&lt;br /&gt;im so outta mind finna go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;garbage fulla trash&lt;br /&gt;quick fast runnin from tha back lash&lt;br /&gt;of a bad past&lt;br /&gt;self pity it was that bad&lt;br /&gt;alotta flack i had bags&lt;br /&gt;mad&lt;br /&gt;still kinna drag&lt;br /&gt;she tha same way,.......kinna sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cry me to sleep.......dream&lt;br /&gt;nightmare take us, then shake us&lt;br /&gt;wake up, made up, laid up, break up, shape up&lt;br /&gt;take a few blows band aid, tape up!&lt;br /&gt;sometime i cant take us&lt;br /&gt;it's real,... really cant fake us&lt;br /&gt;tha tear drops lake up&lt;br /&gt;she cried off tha make up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im finna go temperatures record lows&lt;br /&gt;from tha snow&lt;br /&gt;got a scarf for tha winter cold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-2579635848288338440?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/2579635848288338440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=2579635848288338440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/2579635848288338440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/2579635848288338440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_7324.html' title='heart broker'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-5000370586094913299</id><published>2010-06-11T13:35:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:40:09.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>come close to me!</title><content type='html'>i see u boo &lt;br /&gt;an i need u to,.....open up yo wounds,........ i bleed u thru&lt;br /&gt;tease me easy&lt;br /&gt; no leavin you&lt;br /&gt;its cold as ice, you fire tonight&lt;br /&gt;to me be cloak tonight&lt;br /&gt;jus for me!&lt;br /&gt;forever lady so jodeci&lt;br /&gt;come go wit me&lt;br /&gt;u got tha pimp tight, u hoe fa me&lt;br /&gt;im fulla dust, u blow fa me&lt;br /&gt;night time,right time..... u glow fa me&lt;br /&gt;drunkin off this hard liquor no soda see&lt;br /&gt;some moe fa me, ova flow jus poe fa me&lt;br /&gt;this edgar allan poe-itry playin wit alica's keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiesha old,.. an lisa gone&lt;br /&gt;talk to me,...... tell me why? keisha COLD!&lt;br /&gt;come close to me, dont let go!&lt;br /&gt;u seen my halo,.....i save ya soul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-5000370586094913299?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/5000370586094913299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-8148524491175644631</id><published>2010-06-11T13:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:38:59.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soHARD</title><content type='html'>listen to tha music maker, stupid haters&lt;br /&gt;im never rappin,..questin never mappin&lt;br /&gt;present at this presence thats what happen&lt;br /&gt;rude to tha pleasent,.... im fly to pheasants&lt;br /&gt;soul searchin,..save u reverand&lt;br /&gt;i prayed for a heaven,... lines in my corner, i store like a 7/11&lt;br /&gt;auto spittin like tha mac of 11&lt;br /&gt;dream in tha AM,......PM im back at 11&lt;br /&gt;nightmares i seen then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any beat,....trash it, park so jarrasic aimin at tha classics,....&lt;br /&gt;im so gooonee,.... ACID!&lt;br /&gt;forget hits! dam ima misphit,.... &lt;br /&gt;vision 20/20 knew i couldnt miss this,....&lt;br /&gt; gifted, been on they wish list,.....nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music dope,.. frank lu&lt;br /&gt;its magic but it aint blue,... different kid here, im not u&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;bannan repub vest,..or xpress yesss, fresh dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wardrob still serial killin&lt;br /&gt;lonely @ tha top still lookin for sealin,...&lt;br /&gt;givin out sexual healin&lt;br /&gt;merry is plain i been high i aint marryin jane&lt;br /&gt;goin insane&lt;br /&gt;sorta like them other girls, one in tha same&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;find me wit a few yellow girls&lt;br /&gt;dang around tha world, tha one wit tha bangs im finna bang&lt;br /&gt;geek squad study buddy i was gettin brains&lt;br /&gt;pop quiz, soda fizz&lt;br /&gt;lonley island i think im finna jizz&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;while yall wishin on a foreign star&lt;br /&gt;my spaceship far then cars,... pickin up foreign cars&lt;br /&gt;diffkaud outta town far then far!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-8148524491175644631?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/8148524491175644631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=8148524491175644631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/8148524491175644631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/8148524491175644631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_2049.html' title='soHARD'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-1670933818948849070</id><published>2010-06-11T13:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:38:00.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the wizard of odds!</title><content type='html'>why do i feel so alone&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel so gone, I think I took tha wrong way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nah I aint finna wait, when everybody hesitate &lt;br /&gt;everything went away&lt;br /&gt;tornado boom like an 808&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;far away but still here in a since&lt;br /&gt;ima crook in my innocence&lt;br /&gt;in the air&lt;br /&gt;feel it in my inner sense, deep in my inner skin&lt;br /&gt;im done, i aint finish it&lt;br /&gt;i aint really into this&lt;br /&gt;my heels in tha vans,...man i aint clickin shihhht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;house landed on a wicked witch&lt;br /&gt;still runnin from a wicked witch&lt;br /&gt;but which is which?&lt;br /&gt;glenda was tha one i had to kick it wit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dorathy gale,… I yell,…im lookin for a down chick &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which way I go,.. up an down, yo yo&lt;br /&gt;i dont kno thou,... talkin to myself I even talk to todo&lt;br /&gt;hated by many man,..... tryna get home to anti-am&lt;br /&gt;then i meet tha ten man,....feelin somethin like him man&lt;br /&gt;cryin to tha end man, i aint gotta friend man different kids we aint blendin in damm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pickin dandy lions from dandy land &lt;br /&gt;its funny how a lion ran,…yall dnt understand &lt;br /&gt;i guess ill brake it down small terms,.... munchkin land&lt;br /&gt;lolli pop kid with tha world in my hands,…mastering tha bigger plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t kno what tha future holds&lt;br /&gt;no Kansas,...juss mansion along yellow brick roads&lt;br /&gt;i aint scared thou, im somethin like tha scarcrow&lt;br /&gt;head fulla brains still lookin for my head yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u feelin like tha pen of hogs,… jus listen to my monologue&lt;br /&gt;she died from tha dialogue,…&lt;br /&gt;authorized every sentance please pay attentioin&lt;br /&gt;did I mention&lt;br /&gt;idiots still fishin for tha fiction&lt;br /&gt;depictions tha movie was a big contradiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fulla self pitty,…nex stop emerald city&lt;br /&gt;flyin monkeys out to get me, my chances 50/50&lt;br /&gt;lookin for tha wizard my team still runnin wit me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tha rest is history,…. This is his story&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-1670933818948849070?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/1670933818948849070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=1670933818948849070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/1670933818948849070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/1670933818948849070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_3804.html' title='the wizard of odds!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-6006432069365278277</id><published>2010-06-11T13:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:35:08.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts on nov09</title><content type='html'>ima say whats real, chill, but not for tha last time&lt;br /&gt;i got climbs to hill, an seals to deal,...&lt;br /&gt;still big fish against tha lil reel&lt;br /&gt;off hooks,.... dang right lambs life, goodbook&lt;br /&gt;im chasin death if time kills,.... tha devil, her red dress an red hills&lt;br /&gt;theres another soul spilled&lt;br /&gt;tha clocks turn, hell burns,..... angels fly to my heaven in tha sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an i heard she had a kute face, dressed to kill everybody loose face&lt;br /&gt;like whos fate, or whos safe&lt;br /&gt;everyone has a death date,.... destinate to a death race&lt;br /&gt;lagg back to last place,....sad face keepin up tha lagg pace&lt;br /&gt;love late, but she had hate&lt;br /&gt;gone tomorrow,...... what if she was here today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-6006432069365278277?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/6006432069365278277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=6006432069365278277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6006432069365278277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6006432069365278277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_11.html' title='thoughts on nov09'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-4113333295317856976</id><published>2010-06-11T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:33:49.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when it all calls</title><content type='html'>she ignored tha phone calls&lt;br /&gt;thats what happen when it all falls&lt;br /&gt;guess i talk to tha halls walls &lt;br /&gt;me myself an i wet tha floor, we all ball&lt;br /&gt;did everthing i could miss understood, relationship under good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything was like everything when it first started&lt;br /&gt;thought we would go tha farthest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tha phone early mohn, i tried tha hardest&lt;br /&gt;i faught it, i jus finish what u started&lt;br /&gt;things got retarded,regaurdless&lt;br /&gt; i cant be tha only one to gaurd this&lt;br /&gt;it takes two even u to,.&lt;br /&gt;then we parted,.....&lt;br /&gt;HOW COULD U BE SO HEARTLESS&lt;br /&gt;in my corner fightin&lt;br /&gt;even holy can feel tha mike tyson bitin&lt;br /&gt;brain stormin from tha lightnin&lt;br /&gt;thats why i keep writtin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sip a 5th of my poetry,take a toast to me,bar tend pore it to me, &lt;br /&gt;poetically its so potent to me&lt;br /&gt;bound to tha ground tied down,drown float in a sea to see me float in tha sea&lt;br /&gt;washed to shore fa shore,...body fulla seaweed&lt;br /&gt;walkin out tha door, didnt even see her leave&lt;br /&gt;jordan spark from a chris breez,..tell me how im spose ta breath&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;when tha pain gone eas, now i see why leona love bleed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-4113333295317856976?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/4113333295317856976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=4113333295317856976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4113333295317856976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4113333295317856976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='when it all calls'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-3293569789863056273</id><published>2010-06-11T12:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T12:33:41.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im tired of sleep, just awakin from tha mad&lt;br /&gt;habits are still bad&lt;br /&gt;takin myself but still givin what i had&lt;br /&gt;lost an found, i aint gettin it&lt;br /&gt;alotta stuff im still livin wit&lt;br /&gt;i aint tryna be a hypocrit&lt;br /&gt;bangin tha gang takin the blood of a crip&lt;br /&gt;or tryna send a blood to his crypt&lt;br /&gt;never had to sale tha sails of a ship&lt;br /&gt;but get this ... even satan can preach a sermon in tha pulpit&lt;br /&gt;hell holds alot he tryna make a full pit&lt;br /&gt;doom an gloom lookin for more room in tha sky even on a full moon&lt;br /&gt;we cant harness tha hardness of harvist&lt;br /&gt;lable us to laber us tha farthest&lt;br /&gt;still,. theres not enough labourers...&lt;br /&gt;bulls eye starin at tha targits&lt;br /&gt;but ima finish here, cause i never really started&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-3293569789863056273?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/3293569789863056273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=3293569789863056273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3293569789863056273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3293569789863056273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-tired-of-sleep-just-awakin-from-tha.html' title=''/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-1661131800741028270</id><published>2010-06-11T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:05:21.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feed me</title><content type='html'>so far out lookin so far in&lt;br /&gt;angel,..... gaurdian,... darlin pardon&lt;br /&gt;. stomach growls im starvin for stardum,.... ill trade yesterday, everyday was bargin,.... sick of life im barfin,..&lt;br /&gt;over heads with what i said,&lt;br /&gt; in different margins, feelin so marvin tha martian&lt;br /&gt; over seas car keys foriegn &lt;br /&gt;thas what im tryna see galaxies&lt;br /&gt;trips to diffkaud in spaceships we drift farrr,..... pass stars gas on pluto &lt;br /&gt;lightyears pass mars&lt;br /&gt;goin thru tha same thangs sufferin, hunger pains,.... fill tha tub, pull tha plug let it drain &lt;br /&gt;my right brain write left lyrics in left lanes &lt;br /&gt;so im speedin pass tha same lames&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-1661131800741028270?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/1661131800741028270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=1661131800741028270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/1661131800741028270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/1661131800741028270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2010/06/feed-me.html' title='feed me'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-954792462665326800</id><published>2009-06-26T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T12:39:35.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MICHAEL JACKSON</title><content type='html'>1958 to 2009&lt;br /&gt;Alotta stars in line but none the less there was one destine to shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Bold font large caption,…. Tha talent tha passion&lt;br /&gt;Even that black hat, suit case, red jacket brought new meanin to fashion&lt;br /&gt;Juss payin homage!, given Tribute!&lt;br /&gt;mirror this revue, jus review look back at what he did do,…&lt;br /&gt;a time some wish they could live through.&lt;br /&gt;Michael the world will miss you!&lt;br /&gt;To some tha curl,.. tha dance moves meant &lt;strong&gt;tha world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beat it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was &lt;strong&gt;thriller&lt;/strong&gt;, an I kno everybody &lt;strong&gt;remember tha time&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;strong&gt;Billy Jean&lt;/strong&gt; was tha&lt;strong&gt; jam&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Sold out concerts,… everybody juss &lt;strong&gt;scream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was jus........... it!&lt;br /&gt;Motown Anniversary the 25th , every body thought a silver glove an penny loafers was tha ishh&lt;br /&gt;now that was&lt;strong&gt; bad&lt;/strong&gt;, who could &lt;strong&gt;beat it&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smooth criminal&lt;/strong&gt; everybody liked it &lt;strong&gt;black or white&lt;/strong&gt;,…. Wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;Top of tha charts!&lt;br /&gt;king of pop, GOD son of soul don’t take things for granite&lt;br /&gt;Recognize when its gold&lt;br /&gt;Dang Gone away, back in tha days you was R.I.P’n tha stage&lt;br /&gt;So sad that its R.I.P, wish I could drop a rose on tha grave!&lt;br /&gt;Tha legend, legacy, Mogul, icon Michael Jackson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he didnt do it read this.......  &lt;a href="http://lnk.ms/0gxdM" target="_blank"&gt;http://lnk.ms/0gxdM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-954792462665326800?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/954792462665326800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=954792462665326800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/954792462665326800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/954792462665326800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson.html' title='MICHAEL JACKSON'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-3408251932825490969</id><published>2009-06-07T17:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T17:48:55.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SLAVE SHIP (INTERLUDE)</title><content type='html'>The fright of fear was so thick for years&lt;br /&gt;We went through the fire here,… alotta pioneers died there&lt;br /&gt;Loads full of loathfull&lt;br /&gt;Paul Bogle was a bold dude&lt;br /&gt;A life in bondage, vomit, work then…….we vomet&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday thru Tuesday was dooms day&lt;br /&gt;A new day wasn’t promised&lt;br /&gt;Singin songs of old Zion,…. Looking for signs&lt;br /&gt;Along we learn JESUS aint hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Rewind this timeline, nine times&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-3408251932825490969?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/3408251932825490969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=3408251932825490969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3408251932825490969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3408251932825490969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/06/slave-ship-interlude.html' title='SLAVE SHIP (INTERLUDE)'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-3768251237671116677</id><published>2009-06-07T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T23:19:08.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SLAVE SHIP</title><content type='html'>shackled on a ship......... these curses.&lt;br /&gt;Before we reach the surface.&lt;br /&gt;We prayin the first dayin&lt;br /&gt;These tears we cry hope we alive by the 90 day in&lt;br /&gt;Buyin people for only a bars fee, Wishin on stars see&lt;br /&gt;Look what they done to Marcus Garvie&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that’s right,…. Sold for rice make some wanna riot&lt;br /&gt;Jus one of us for hardly a farthing jus imagine tha farthings&lt;br /&gt;We a float bobin like Marley&lt;br /&gt;On a boat no hope&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hot, sweatin, thirsty an starving&lt;br /&gt;People dien an wont make it&lt;br /&gt;Before some of us are slavin we get to grave dig&lt;br /&gt;The sea become some grave then&lt;br /&gt;Its over board,…….. Literally bodies thrown over board&lt;br /&gt;Some are wonderin what we pryain for&lt;br /&gt;Still 60 days till we reaching shores&lt;br /&gt;but I aint really sure,.. Some of us wont be reaching shore&lt;br /&gt;We been floatin,&lt;br /&gt;but im still hopin so sick of seeing Im see sick I wish you could see it.&lt;br /&gt;But im glad u couldn’t see it&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could see ab Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;30 days is a ways away so,…. slavin is only days away&lt;br /&gt;Tha civil war must be far cause freedom is what they gave away&lt;br /&gt;But that was years ahead when they gave it&lt;br /&gt;Slave ships was the beginning of slaveship.&lt;br /&gt;Im juss listenin to this&lt;br /&gt;Even Im feelin slavish,….not enough sun, you could never shade this&lt;br /&gt;Tha man aint never gave a ish…&lt;br /&gt;wish I could see tha future when civil rights began to cave in&lt;br /&gt;This a different way,.. one day we’ll be paving,…. I see um waving us in&lt;br /&gt;Seconds away from cotton pickin &amp;amp; caterin,… labourin&lt;br /&gt;We was tryna move up,……. but&lt;br /&gt;Tha klu Klux was like screw us,…they wanna black an blue us&lt;br /&gt;Talkin cage an zoo us&lt;br /&gt;MLK was thinking future&lt;br /&gt;Alotta things I aint finna say&lt;br /&gt;God made a move right away&lt;br /&gt;So things wouldn’t penetrate,… we gone be free one day&lt;br /&gt;Even then,…….Still its alotta hate&lt;br /&gt;So they JFK assassinate,…&lt;br /&gt;Them burnin crosses, an horses&lt;br /&gt;Tha families, tha loses&lt;br /&gt;There were so many that stood strong,….we in,.. we home,..&lt;br /&gt;thank god for tha ships that sailed on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-3768251237671116677?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/3768251237671116677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=3768251237671116677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3768251237671116677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3768251237671116677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/06/slave-ship.html' title='SLAVE SHIP'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-8025363486587898942</id><published>2009-06-07T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T15:42:43.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MISS 36!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;mrs 36,…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wish in 86,….. I was about 8 or 6&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ur body is my home,…. Jus me an u alone, I wish!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You could be my house,… I like them yellow bricks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe I could be the man reelin in, you could be the fish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No bait,….I wont wait&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This a big risk, don’t care bout getting dismissed &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in do time I have ya mind spinnin like a disk, hopin you don’t mind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I gotcha heart in a clinch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yep I can do it like this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can reach u from tha top or from under,… don’t let ur mind wonder&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don’t be afraid of the age,…. All I see is numbers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im so feelin you,…. Anticipating my chance of really feelin you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just ask anything literally ima do,… garage open wide im tryna drive it throu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I gotcha mind knot tied,… im tryna drive it too&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;don’t get me wrong I wont do u wrong,…. This house could be home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me an u,…. king, queen an throne&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could put a ring on a fist &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally got her by tha wrist Mrs. THREE SIX!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-8025363486587898942?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/8025363486587898942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=8025363486587898942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/8025363486587898942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/8025363486587898942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/06/miss-36.html' title='MISS 36!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-2951079986663997233</id><published>2009-06-06T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:32:45.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLLYWOOD DIVORCE!</title><content type='html'>Dorise im tryna get to Hollywood Im really tryin I think I prolly kinna could&lt;br /&gt;my neighbor hood is highly hood&lt;br /&gt;Ring finger,…… carriage, wheres the marriage no divorce of coarse&lt;br /&gt;Even if shes horish&lt;br /&gt;Others cheat no remorse,…  i'd ride tha flashy lights like a horse on a coarse&lt;br /&gt;Plus im looking for a source&lt;br /&gt;Still pushin 94 accord tryna ride Porsche&lt;br /&gt;I hear its suicide trynna ride suicide doors&lt;br /&gt;Hollywood gimme codes to the game like its Morris&lt;br /&gt;Im thinking I could get lost in tha forest&lt;br /&gt;She replies may the force be wit u&lt;br /&gt;I think tha real world might juss miss you,..&lt;br /&gt;Wave all goodbyes give a kiss 2,… one size fit all I hope it fits u, you could risk you&lt;br /&gt;Rocket ship start I shoot to tha stars like a missile&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds on my neck,….. now I got a shiny wrists too&lt;br /&gt;Plus I got a miss new,.. Tryna get a single ft kanye,. An lu&lt;br /&gt;Plus I got you,&lt;br /&gt;im talkin Hollywood,….shes been skoolin me better than any college could&lt;br /&gt;taught me bout leather, wood,….. Plus you kno the pleasure good&lt;br /&gt;Got me flyin higher than any feather would,….&lt;br /&gt;Im good,…….. wit 3 o’s, im good wit 3 _ _ _ ‘s,…..im good u kno&lt;br /&gt;Comma zero an alotta o’s,….&lt;br /&gt;She hot,…. she meltin us..&lt;br /&gt;So Fahrenheit im Celsius,…..&lt;br /&gt;A baby im tha father,&lt;br /&gt;thas why I bought a lawyer good,…..&lt;br /&gt;Im talkin bout Hollywood!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-2951079986663997233?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/2951079986663997233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=2951079986663997233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/2951079986663997233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/2951079986663997233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/06/hollywood-divorce.html' title='HOLLYWOOD DIVORCE!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-4138136941599690018</id><published>2009-05-23T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:53:37.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAMGURL!</title><content type='html'>Ive been looking low an high for you&lt;br /&gt;an I kno ya feet are tired too&lt;br /&gt;Cause in my mind all tha time you been runnin through&lt;br /&gt;an who knew There were still real girls in this lil world&lt;br /&gt;is this dream girl&lt;br /&gt;If so id stay sleep,……you could be my dream girl&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds, jewels, pearls&lt;br /&gt;if I had it you would have it, anything you imagined!&lt;br /&gt;In tha back of your mind I kno u laughin,&lt;br /&gt;But I can be your air If theres no air,.....No gaspin&lt;br /&gt;Beside every great guy is a great gal&lt;br /&gt;This could tern loves story,...tall tell&lt;br /&gt;all is well&lt;br /&gt;Time tells,.&lt;br /&gt;Sea sailin,... Atlantic&lt;br /&gt;Me an you,..alone,.......( ROMANCIN)&lt;br /&gt;Juss give it a chance then,.... I think its worth chancing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-4138136941599690018?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/4138136941599690018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=4138136941599690018' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4138136941599690018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4138136941599690018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/05/dreamgurl.html' title='DREAMGURL!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-3348183576538769824</id><published>2009-03-19T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T11:08:15.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLACK HISTORY</title><content type='html'>who packed history in 28 days&lt;br /&gt;we made history in 20 million ways&lt;br /&gt;hit home runs, an ran home before they let us play&lt;br /&gt;no bat an hat,.... juss a team full of braves&lt;br /&gt;mothers prayed for days, sons that dug graves&lt;br /&gt;Done alotta work an never got paid&lt;br /&gt;we need answers, wish we could ask ancestors from back in tha days&lt;br /&gt;all they knew was black an white juss forget about the greys&lt;br /&gt;seein white hoods wasnt good an bullets that wouldnt graze&lt;br /&gt;December, January wheres the April that may come&lt;br /&gt;does winter go away&lt;br /&gt;wounderin how things now day may go an will it stay&lt;br /&gt;blood sweat an tears yo&lt;br /&gt;over 500 yrs ago seem like 5 trillion tears ago&lt;br /&gt;but we still got tears to go thats alot an so old its rott&lt;br /&gt;but it fresh on our minds&lt;br /&gt;racism, out backs, different schools, wrong water.&lt;br /&gt;Was at the back of the lines,....now up front.&lt;br /&gt;History still in the back of our minds&lt;br /&gt;depression, oppression, obsession, culture, torture forced tha departure&lt;br /&gt;Tha type flames that’s scorcha, waitin for tha world to move forward&lt;br /&gt;Still gentrification in 3rd wards&lt;br /&gt;makin it hard for some to go towards healin bad scares&lt;br /&gt;How long u think dow jones gon down go,&lt;br /&gt;Make me wanna dial phones,…. But who gon answer&lt;br /&gt;Hopin this freestyle make enough since for some to redial an phone home&lt;br /&gt;This is real talk, talkin real I cant really call poem&lt;br /&gt;This food for thought so ima keep it porin&lt;br /&gt;Gotta put on tha gauntlet to face all tha torment&lt;br /&gt;They talkin bout global warmin&lt;br /&gt;More like Global warnin we in recession help now,&lt;br /&gt;dead stocks, economic meltdown&lt;br /&gt;It was built up an torn down&lt;br /&gt;Black history opened up an I don’t think we gon close now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-3348183576538769824?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/3348183576538769824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=3348183576538769824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3348183576538769824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3348183576538769824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/03/black-history.html' title='BLACK HISTORY'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-6502658796316525850</id><published>2009-03-19T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:03:38.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WRITERS BLOCK</title><content type='html'>Writers block is when writers stop,&lt;br /&gt;when they hit bottom, rock&lt;br /&gt;I defy that, so I guess I writers mock&lt;br /&gt;I got the rights to tha writes,…..I got tha words on lock&lt;br /&gt;If letters are bullets, alotta rounds, is what I got&lt;br /&gt;with a large gun on cock&lt;br /&gt;Which means many writers get poped&lt;br /&gt;Im tha poop, shooin flies I aint gotta swat&lt;br /&gt;Not after these lines drop&lt;br /&gt;Writers block,……..&lt;br /&gt;I think its when they think, they cant think&lt;br /&gt;My mind stay flowin like a sink&lt;br /&gt;my pencile go, my pencile glow&lt;br /&gt;My pen drip gone INK get it?&lt;br /&gt;My pens DRIP gone stink&lt;br /&gt;Im in my mind floetin, that’s when yall pen start to sink&lt;br /&gt;YOU better get some thoughts, start ironin tha wrinkles an kinks&lt;br /&gt;Ima need more than a iron mike,……im Tyson punchin lines ight&lt;br /&gt;Im juss sayin yo&lt;br /&gt;An im juss playin thou,….im human an yall jus tha play DOUGH&lt;br /&gt;He got toy money im playin wit DOE&lt;br /&gt;IM high of me, I aint even playin wit dope&lt;br /&gt;I listenin to what im sayin, an im sayin its DOPE&lt;br /&gt;They like what is this concoction,….&lt;br /&gt;But its ever lasting so its never stopin,….&lt;br /&gt;BIG,. subject wrong argument so ima watch it&lt;br /&gt;OK ok,….. back to writers block&lt;br /&gt;Bare wit me,……cause im bout to give it bare&lt;br /&gt;tha boats almost to dock&lt;br /&gt;Ideas circulate, accumulate, my art-ticulates&lt;br /&gt;that’s why a lot don’t get this,… so a lot don’t GOT&lt;br /&gt;It Never mattered when,… im ahead of my time&lt;br /&gt;An im not on tha clock,….&lt;br /&gt;im getting tired of these thoughts porin in&lt;br /&gt;Brain im juss sayin man when u gone stop&lt;br /&gt;In my 4th sentence I told yall I had words on lock&lt;br /&gt;Nahh im juss playin it safe see&lt;br /&gt;,… been havin tha safe’s key&lt;br /&gt;I earnt more than 2 points&lt;br /&gt;I been sackin poemz&lt;br /&gt;in END ZONES,.. An they jus given me safety&lt;br /&gt;But its tha end homes ima let it end safely!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-6502658796316525850?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/6502658796316525850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=6502658796316525850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6502658796316525850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6502658796316525850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/03/writers-block.html' title='WRITERS BLOCK'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-224932431151902156</id><published>2009-03-19T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T17:56:42.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FreeSpill-TDK</title><content type='html'>i ate this up an nothin lacks but the rine,&lt;br /&gt;nonsince nothin lacks but tha rhyme Im back from time follow hind im back like spine&lt;br /&gt;ile mind&lt;br /&gt; i kill still,...... peak or prime i hadnt seen mine&lt;br /&gt;spill lines i aint lien im in the cloudes not 9&lt;br /&gt;im up there lookin for X wheres the dotted lines&lt;br /&gt;soon to treasure find,&lt;br /&gt; but uwwww im losen time&lt;br /&gt;cause hrs,min and seconds never stop&lt;br /&gt;i chop the second hand off man&lt;br /&gt;......... i mean can i kill time&lt;br /&gt;kill an live still.&lt;br /&gt;i cant breath like a fish on lang who needs gills&lt;br /&gt;im cold who needs chills,&lt;br /&gt;im broke who needs bills,&lt;br /&gt;i aint right though i write who needs deals,&lt;br /&gt;no high who needs pills&lt;br /&gt;im hungary i need meals, i starve wit no bites to eat,&lt;br /&gt;an the meat life feeds is the beef to tough to eat,&lt;br /&gt;hard to pinatrate by the sharkiest teeth&lt;br /&gt;so i hide in tha reefs&lt;br /&gt;tryna stall fall, cause autumn'll mall um all&lt;br /&gt;so everybody freez like pause&lt;br /&gt;not a minuet, pause, i aint talkin minapals&lt;br /&gt;i been wishin without seein stars, i been deep space nine&lt;br /&gt;tha minds where abouts lies behind mars&lt;br /&gt;im sick like sars&lt;br /&gt;an it spread like virus&lt;br /&gt;its the different kid but the real name cyrus&lt;br /&gt;my words reign, like rain from cloud cirrus&lt;br /&gt;payin homage to a movement slowly movin&lt;br /&gt;i call it nonsince ryhmin, i hear lyrics aint payin much they juss nickle an dimin&lt;br /&gt;gold is near i can hear so i keep minin an they soon to find it&lt;br /&gt;never mindin all tha nonsince ryhmin.....&lt;br /&gt;thats hard to see behind tint unless glasses prescribin........&lt;br /&gt;good car, new tires, engine runs, the paints fire&lt;br /&gt;get on the other side an lets ride&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-224932431151902156?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/224932431151902156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=224932431151902156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/224932431151902156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/224932431151902156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/03/freespill-tdk.html' title='FreeSpill-TDK'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-6366899837048841343</id><published>2009-03-19T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T17:11:32.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've taken many strolls at night some dark &amp;amp; cold in some parks&lt;br /&gt;maid plots an carried through to build big boats like arks with no bark so i maid yaughts&lt;br /&gt;sailed across beaches over seas to see different shores these waves were over-boared&lt;br /&gt;juss wanted more.......&lt;br /&gt;alota keys on one ring, sedan or coop either or&lt;br /&gt;i still drove some close others far with lot's of lots to park&lt;br /&gt;i would juss cruise wounderin will this ever stop&lt;br /&gt;flewn plenty skies high enough to pop ears, jetted past as leers do&lt;br /&gt;just as fast as the first year through&lt;br /&gt;look back after 6 months it was disturbance worsening, now we look at pain&lt;br /&gt;an discover that turbulence is all the same&lt;br /&gt;ask jane its plane like air so juss breath&lt;br /&gt;before we trespass premises turn each's nemesis,....then it'll be war before it diminishes&lt;br /&gt;now life is livingless, so now we hear sentences like lifes not fairminds are jailed, letters emailed so life is our sentences&lt;br /&gt;like brain committed felony, an sounds are seldomly soundin melody&lt;br /&gt;thats what myself and i been tellin me&lt;br /&gt;tryna make bail im dien like hell to be free&lt;br /&gt;the time seem slow as crawl, we try run an finish it.&lt;br /&gt;i heard that fear runs fast to the minister,&lt;br /&gt;when losen to lusefer whos steps behind you, with a look so sinister&lt;br /&gt;with a pitch fork red as fire an every demon hired in hell to bring back his head or him alive&lt;br /&gt;an it took only one prayer two angels to fly me to a trinitey,&lt;br /&gt;cause in the sky, the whole time it was those three defendin me&lt;br /&gt;its like many listen with open ears but only few get to hear me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-6366899837048841343?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/6366899837048841343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=6366899837048841343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6366899837048841343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6366899837048841343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-taken-many-strolls-at-night-some.html' title=''/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-3326972602595050959</id><published>2009-02-22T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:27:58.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOVEY-LEVEN 08</title><content type='html'>I think We can see a cleaner earth,…..&lt;br /&gt;But it starts with us first&lt;br /&gt;It’s what We need For the newer birth&lt;br /&gt;Only if we peak, action over speech Is what I speak&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to touch on the topics maybe we needa prophet to preach&lt;br /&gt;Decrease hurt, obliterate, to decease&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if we Search, we can find peace,….Build the undid til complete&lt;br /&gt;Foundation must 1st be concrete,… or we fall head over hills beneath&lt;br /&gt;cause nothing’s done from head to foot It starts from our feet&lt;br /&gt;Lets start walking tall We are one&lt;br /&gt;every thing affect us all,One bullet one gun&lt;br /&gt;Its all for one,…. or none for all from wall street to my street to yall’s&lt;br /&gt;From the big to the smalls From the newspaper ink to building sky scrapers&lt;br /&gt;We should keep brothers and love neighbors&lt;br /&gt;Pick you’re heads up, we should step up and catch up,……&lt;br /&gt;please help Kill this spreading disease&lt;br /&gt;And it’s not hard to see Politics try to ingest division&lt;br /&gt;Even though We are of one coalition&lt;br /&gt;Lets not inhale this pollution, it’s your decision but all our conclusion&lt;br /&gt;Its border line horror don’t let it end gory&lt;br /&gt;lets just glide for glory To breach a happy ending story&lt;br /&gt;Lets not collide or crash,… and burn to ashes Is all I’m asking&lt;br /&gt;so sad to see so many people passin&lt;br /&gt;Bring our troops home soon We are all of the same platoon,&lt;br /&gt;and this is very real and not cartoon bear against bull Elephant vs mules&lt;br /&gt;Everything is dual, this is cruel, im just speaking on the red an blue,…. On behalf of the red, white &amp;amp; blueThis is to a nation,…. It’s time to change for me and you&lt;br /&gt;lets not stick to the same station,……..&lt;br /&gt;We’ll go up an fall as Precipitation if we’re not participating&lt;br /&gt;Anticipating a great moment waiting&lt;br /&gt;We can get through as a whole,…….. Through the rain, the fire &amp;amp; the winters cold I heard one say There’s nothing false about hope,..It’s a words way of being BOLD,….&lt;br /&gt;it’s the dictionaries found gold&lt;br /&gt;And I only hope some can cope and keep self,…….. to climb this rope to seek help&lt;br /&gt;or fathom what’s soon to happen We are one people, nation and there’s no time for slacking&lt;br /&gt;If we can see change from sea to shining sea&lt;br /&gt;We can be all that we can be&lt;br /&gt;Were it’s gym and it’s math and it’s history, we’re the ones in the class&lt;br /&gt;And it cant pass if we’re missing see?&lt;br /&gt;Especially to Americans who were Americans before there were Americans&lt;br /&gt;Writing is my credentials, some say its small&lt;br /&gt;and they may But I stay ahead by the lead in my pencil&lt;br /&gt;But im Back on the matter of the fact to the subject for the public&lt;br /&gt;Do away with the rubble and the rubbish,…..the hatred and racism disgusting&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS OUR AMERICA,……….yes we can! cause 50 stars seemed so far, a fight for 13 strips ight we can make a stand yes we can ONE NATON UNDER GOD. BLESS AMERICA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-3326972602595050959?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/3326972602595050959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=3326972602595050959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3326972602595050959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3326972602595050959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-think-we-can-see-cleaner-earth.html' title='NOVEY-LEVEN 08'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-4555814352906023164</id><published>2008-12-10T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T17:46:36.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY WAY HOME!</title><content type='html'>They say home is where the heart is my home has been departed ,&lt;br /&gt;else where lost space a place uncharted&lt;br /&gt;Back home, I never finished what I started A pass full of trash I need to take out the garbage Alotta prayers an tears, alotta fear Cause plenny peers was pierced an got tag here&lt;br /&gt;like lazer take a gaz through,…. Its like a maze dude&lt;br /&gt;An im dazed too!!&lt;br /&gt;cause they made sure They left out page 2,&lt;br /&gt;preacher say Only god can save u,….so we juss hope an pray through .&lt;br /&gt;Look The un favored,…. Its funny so crummy how this side don’t show up on the radar&lt;br /&gt;cause they kno it darth as vador.&lt;br /&gt;nothin ever change, from Tha old skool pimps an players,&lt;br /&gt;tha drugs dealer an skaters, Robber pullin capers,…….dudes hatin an fakin, kats thin as paper&lt;br /&gt;Wish we could switch places Talkin walkin in my shoe but couldn’t even lace it,… les more face it. couldnt illustrate if they traced it&lt;br /&gt;couldn’t copy if cut an pasted disgraceness all tha Hatred an racist .&lt;br /&gt;BUT,....They say home is where the heart is my home is where the hate is like Hades&lt;br /&gt;A long search for gold to find granit the pain hit then I panic I wish there was a ropia so we could climb this eutopia Phony gold an lost souls An all this stuff back home is stayin, that’s never changing …the hustler catchin cases a mother getting wasted Daddy hit tha bus station,……. Never to return, or see his facey,.He told lil stacy its a long vacation&lt;br /&gt; Man livin in hell takes patients,…..&lt;br /&gt;A curse an who gon break it?????&lt;br /&gt;its roadkill, tha grill crooked we need braces, every body full of scares so who gone make it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GONE My way home part 2 a short cut hole to find my way through&lt;br /&gt;My way to, my way moved&lt;br /&gt;My way lost trace I guess my way lose&lt;br /&gt;This compass never keep its promise honest&lt;br /&gt;an thats how it do&lt;br /&gt;An now I come fast to a place I swear I came last&lt;br /&gt;Pass the place where here looks like there,&lt;br /&gt;so im talkin to tha operator whos in charge of my city neighbors&lt;br /&gt;Thinking Where’s my home,. like ceaser in tha kitchen im looking for my rome&lt;br /&gt;One bed room Im livin all alone,&lt;br /&gt; im on my way HOME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-4555814352906023164?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/4555814352906023164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=4555814352906023164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4555814352906023164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4555814352906023164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/12/they-say-home-is-where-heart-is-my-home.html' title='MY WAY HOME!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-679161547918909537</id><published>2008-09-07T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:00:45.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRUTHhurts!</title><content type='html'>I feel so naked&lt;br /&gt;Like a head neck less&lt;br /&gt;A neck……. less of necklace&lt;br /&gt;Our love lost weight from its hefty&lt;br /&gt;Relationship infected it feel so germ infested&lt;br /&gt;I hear the dial tone ON I guess it got disconnected&lt;br /&gt;Shouldna ate what I fed it&lt;br /&gt;Cause when u left it made a left turn to hectic&lt;br /&gt;It got lost but i thought we could get it&lt;br /&gt;my other half so I thought we should split it&lt;br /&gt;I lost it I coulda swore I held it, but I didnt&lt;br /&gt;I thought i coulda help it&lt;br /&gt;A love ice cold jus sorda melted&lt;br /&gt;Cool water jus run off my plams an wrists&lt;br /&gt;An i swear I seen it all before I felt all of this!&lt;br /&gt;Like a kiss, missin my cheek an my lips&lt;br /&gt;Tryna play tha cards in my hand quick&lt;br /&gt;but aint no matches shhhhhi&lt;br /&gt;………..game over i quit&lt;br /&gt;Hello goodbye to this&lt;br /&gt;Hello goodbye to bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-679161547918909537?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/679161547918909537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=679161547918909537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/679161547918909537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/679161547918909537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/09/truthhurts.html' title='TRUTHhurts!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-3814471634104155304</id><published>2008-08-29T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T13:43:55.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>her-NATURE</title><content type='html'>She says,…..Im so tired an Im stuck on this harbor juss to row a lil harder&lt;br /&gt;An I plant these seeds, juss to make these green trees grow up a lil taller&lt;br /&gt;An yes I try so hard an push the envelope juss a lil farther&lt;br /&gt;I can only G.L…… ide not juss yet at least I cant FLY,&lt;br /&gt;an these fallin leaves that float to earths floor tell me why they never touch tha skies&lt;br /&gt;But I better fly like caterpillars grown up when Im grown….growed all up&lt;br /&gt;U can ASK why but I cant answer you back an i dunno why&lt;br /&gt;I summarize an try to tell tha story how my fall lived on after summer died&lt;br /&gt;an how my winter cried, an it hurt tha pride&lt;br /&gt;But my spring still sing on in octave pitches thas high, nature love it so it sighed (I want father time on my side)&lt;br /&gt;but tha wings of fall don’t fly so tha fall juss fallin tha autumn be stallin an I be ballin pass cry&lt;br /&gt;My walkin got reduce to crawling, I fill it in tha air, the winds are howlin an I miss my dawlin&lt;br /&gt;An when tha winter comes an pass all tha beautiful crystal sickles be fallin&lt;br /&gt;But when they fall don’t get sour&lt;br /&gt;(Mother nature make puddles), an water flowers for hours,&lt;br /&gt;An bloom daisy tall like tower, strong and empowered&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-3814471634104155304?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/3814471634104155304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=3814471634104155304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3814471634104155304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3814471634104155304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/08/nature.html' title='her-NATURE'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-7418290613535641786</id><published>2008-08-21T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T12:31:57.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLACKPOWERTOTHAPEOPLE!</title><content type='html'>To my Soul rebels lets get it together, lets make a vow to get it better&lt;br /&gt;Time pass so fast Nowdays we winnin gold medals,&lt;br /&gt;But we aint racin against flesh &amp;amp; blood man we racin against tha devil&lt;br /&gt;To tha wire,…..black power sky high live an let die&lt;br /&gt;MLK assassinated, they was hatin, we was screemin he was dreamin&lt;br /&gt;An now im sein bob marley’s strings, singin, sayin…….. To tha world&lt;br /&gt;no woman no cry, keep looking for ya feathers so ya wings can fly&lt;br /&gt;Now we skyin opps I mean flyin,&lt;br /&gt;I guess our feathers an our wings got found……… now we wont touch ground&lt;br /&gt;We act like score juss like touchdown&lt;br /&gt;Pound on tha side thas brown, from here on out Aint no holdin us down&lt;br /&gt;Black queens over seas an her king wit blood diamonds in his crown&lt;br /&gt;Give us broke bikes to ride an still glide at all wit no peddles to make us fall&lt;br /&gt;Dang this age don got dark as tha kettle&lt;br /&gt;jah blessed us we tough like metal, we got scores to settle&lt;br /&gt;Power to my peopowhl, this hill got steep ohwl!&lt;br /&gt;Nahh we up on tha steepohwl&lt;br /&gt;Up front&lt;br /&gt;No more walkin thru back dooez&lt;br /&gt;Sight beyond sight no peekin thru peep holes&lt;br /&gt;All tha Negro’s turn hero’s,….. Ol’e enough to be mold. An we don’t act like we kno&lt;br /&gt;An we need to act like we kno&lt;br /&gt;So beachy in tha evening But nights get so cold&lt;br /&gt;Grew up wit no pop, still bloom like rose&lt;br /&gt;Tha rich get richer, hearts turn stale so tha poor get stiffer&lt;br /&gt;People pissed off but not a pot for tha pissers&lt;br /&gt;an this is how it goes, give us blow to get throwder till we get gone&lt;br /&gt;Put us in tha spotlight when our cover get blown&lt;br /&gt;An then we get thrown!&lt;br /&gt;Drizzles turn Dreariness,&lt;br /&gt;Worries turn wearyness these tones im toted&lt;br /&gt;Its so open an its deep as oceans its potent&lt;br /&gt;They think we pronged an they hopin&lt;br /&gt;Years ago they’d be ropin&lt;br /&gt;That got stopped, tha GOV got together now we salin dopin&lt;br /&gt;They give us twelve packs like coke an,…. I aint talkin carbonation&lt;br /&gt;Pots an pans, cops like blame in tha midst of us makin, its like they makin us&lt;br /&gt;Its discuss, when we get bust……….ed!&lt;br /&gt;All it is, is fakin us all it is, is playin us!&lt;br /&gt;Get it together!………………BLACKMANFORPRESIDENT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-7418290613535641786?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/7418290613535641786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=7418290613535641786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/7418290613535641786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/7418290613535641786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/08/blackpowertothapeople.html' title='BLACKPOWERTOTHAPEOPLE!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-6792297626254823288</id><published>2008-08-18T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:46:34.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was only a matter of time til something came to.&lt;br /&gt;Scratch tha rest I can start from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;Tryna strike, an set it a fire a box full of one match.&lt;br /&gt;gasoline less but it’ll still catch.&lt;br /&gt;an leave everything else behind ashhh at it’s best.&lt;br /&gt;It happen, they were there an it left,…….. All is gone, its nothing left an ima mess.&lt;br /&gt;I rather not listen, thought id be better off deaf.&lt;br /&gt;so I could kill death an not listen to its pleads for help.&lt;br /&gt;Please juss help.&lt;br /&gt;Im not crazy, at times anger talks juss hopin my anger cripples before anger walks.&lt;br /&gt;I aint lien its funny, how it had me cryin,…..&lt;br /&gt;Wither its Priceless or worthless.&lt;br /&gt;I cant afford um so I still cant buy um.&lt;br /&gt;It feel like dien, then it turn to sighin.&lt;br /&gt;dang it was so silent then it stolen like pirate.&lt;br /&gt;My clouds keep fallin til its skyless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-6792297626254823288?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/6792297626254823288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=6792297626254823288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6792297626254823288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6792297626254823288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-was-only-matter-of-time-til.html' title=''/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-1251072411115614994</id><published>2008-08-15T19:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:02:10.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THEHURT!</title><content type='html'>Its like im not here anymore invisible tryna settle scores my steps fall through floors&lt;br /&gt;Juss bare my soul Tryna let go of its rope, quit its dope&lt;br /&gt;to reach hope, it so sad see, its bad in me, detoxification get to rehabin me&lt;br /&gt;Looking for peace, love an its harmony but its vacancy’s Harming me&lt;br /&gt;Im yawnin an its dawn an its tha same an it dawns on me&lt;br /&gt;Not mad at you juss pissed pass angerrrye till I laugh it through&lt;br /&gt;But at tha paist of gradual it be back to Malibu so that’ll do&lt;br /&gt;Juss bad things, getting pass tha blueness an beams all tha faden dreams things I thought for seen&lt;br /&gt;I finally cant believe this, thanx for tha stormy seasons,…. All tha reasons for leavin an believing&lt;br /&gt;Runnin from feelins I guess im weavin so I try an sew it in a like weave an,&lt;br /&gt;Airless Im believing I juss stop breathin, I cant live here……. headless but still here,&lt;br /&gt;Tearless but buckets still fill here, healed but all these wounds i still wear,&lt;br /&gt;is it that vain,….. Maybe so, cause I can see it run through my vains, unplugged till I drain&lt;br /&gt;Juss Cain…….. An I drink its Champaign, I campaign an complain bout tha pain it brang&lt;br /&gt;Hittin me like gun shots………………….BANG!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;It got to tha point I pray for rain, cause it’s hailin an tha storms like hell in high water&lt;br /&gt;My windows waxless my foot to tha maxness an it was hard to tell an turn&lt;br /&gt;But lessons was taught thou I swerved when I turned&lt;br /&gt;But learned it vivid, should I stop or quit it, I slap my self an say shut up an quit it&lt;br /&gt;Cause u don’t get it. We aint doin it again juss get it.&lt;br /&gt;yeah i know but i miss it!&lt;br /&gt;So Gone ,so ur not here, but you’re a host cause ur ghost still mingles there&lt;br /&gt;My yesterday left, Emptied me till nothings left&lt;br /&gt;an imma mess love broke in dept&lt;br /&gt;In sad’s choke hold an im so cold, from it’s air I shiver, its fear I quiver&lt;br /&gt;Missin an wishin I was kissin my yesterdays lips an, yield our fightin fist&lt;br /&gt;But I guess its true. An for me it’s blue, that oil an water don’t mix, so no fix&lt;br /&gt;Juss a lingering scent like mists that linger in an grapples wrists, an I cant get lose,&lt;br /&gt;swingin till I slip in despair an fall through, juss a cry of echo’s as I call out to you&lt;br /&gt;very certainly I knew, I wont get through, an its hurtin me, so hate arise an lurk in me&lt;br /&gt;Around tha thing that beat inside my chest&lt;br /&gt;but it was far off in sight soon to come so I guess&lt;br /&gt;The pain in me its anguish see, to tha bones it hurt till i ache an bleed, cold to a freez&lt;br /&gt;an it drains tha man inside an all tha remains in me,&lt;br /&gt;I fear tha mirrors, feel like im inferior cause when I look in Im blamin me&lt;br /&gt;An im shame to see, ive been soaked it don’t seize to rained on me&lt;br /&gt;An it cut like knives an these wrongs feel right,…….. Screams sound quiet&lt;br /&gt;I tried with might to hold up what was old enough to juss rott an mold on up&lt;br /&gt;I juss cry on cause what I relied on, crumbled an died on, gave right up refuse to fight on&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness till it’s dark even when lights on,…. I search my whole life long,&lt;br /&gt;To see its so short, im in tha same chapter listenin to same songs&lt;br /&gt;Tha feeling die seems to rise, I’ll see love another day never GOODBIES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-1251072411115614994?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/1251072411115614994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=1251072411115614994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/1251072411115614994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/1251072411115614994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-like-im-not-here-anymore-invisible.html' title='THEHURT!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-565201420835353002</id><published>2008-08-15T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T12:35:34.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cried out my eyes today it seem like trials just lie an wait,&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a cold die away but I still thank god im alive an wake&lt;br /&gt;Pleadin to god with no bribe to make, seem like my blessin grew wings juss flyed away&lt;br /&gt;Not enough tools juss a plier away, but I got enough for me to juss pri away&lt;br /&gt;tryna scrape sky an notta sky to scrape. Even if I built clocks not enough time to make.&lt;br /&gt;Tha 1st hand tics an I aint gotta a second to shake&lt;br /&gt;But u better bet I prolly gotta a lesson to make,&lt;br /&gt;down stream no paddle,…… kayak in a lake.&lt;br /&gt;An I finally made it out an im back in a lake.&lt;br /&gt;So Im blowin wishes like this a dream hopin its fake.&lt;br /&gt;How I be moven in place in tha time of a race&lt;br /&gt;Im fed up from my head up an I try to escape&lt;br /&gt;How to make a way out of none? I dunno juss make u way&lt;br /&gt;Not a toc to tic, I feel it in the air ima make it today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-565201420835353002?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/565201420835353002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=565201420835353002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/565201420835353002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/565201420835353002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-cried-out-my-eyes-today-it-seem-like_15.html' title=''/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-4143340028487829391</id><published>2008-08-15T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T12:18:53.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tha time has pasted but it was best while it lasted see&lt;br /&gt;like blasted with out tha b&lt;br /&gt;Im confused cause dumpsters near not nearly wantin to trash this here,&lt;br /&gt;its hard to kill whats so alive an cast it underneath where caskets lie an sleep&lt;br /&gt;We fell harder off tha jump like tha fastest feet&lt;br /&gt;An its hard cause now we’re past tents, I mean what we had kinna came an went&lt;br /&gt;But we suck back kinna like magnets, An I juss wanna have this cause I never had this,……..&lt;br /&gt;Words hurt but these actions burn me to ashes, 2 years go by so fast like flashes&lt;br /&gt;And I flash back to what we had back then, I juss wish we could have back what we had then&lt;br /&gt;I had tha fastest car wishin u juss climb back in, we wrecked a lil but it still ride like benz&lt;br /&gt;It aint all about looks man, all these dimes an tens.&lt;br /&gt;We cant be friends cause she more than a friend to me, drunkin off it’s Hennessey&lt;br /&gt;An thas loco cause she say she local&lt;br /&gt;But She must be from Tennessee cause its alotta girls an she tha only ten I see&lt;br /&gt;An it’ll be back again before I count to 1.…………………2.…………………….3!&lt;br /&gt;Peeked in to see its where abouts, to bad we ended before we peeked out&lt;br /&gt;I guess what was fillin up started to leak out, an its floods on tha floors began to speak out&lt;br /&gt;Tha halls walls told tall tells,……… that went well at first then turned hell,&lt;br /&gt;But she couldn’t tell it never hit till her quench fail from tha dryness of tha Waters wale&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-4143340028487829391?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/4143340028487829391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=4143340028487829391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4143340028487829391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4143340028487829391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/08/tha-time-has-pasted-but-it-was-best_15.html' title=''/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-7523829463541667372</id><published>2008-08-15T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T18:59:14.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know this poem is almost days late, its funner cause you want it more when I make u wait&lt;br /&gt;Not quiet on time but, soon as late&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make you’re sunset an rise like days break!&lt;br /&gt;I might chip it till it crack. An make it break&lt;br /&gt;If You don’t get it. find out, I wanna sneek to tha allies vallies an hide out&lt;br /&gt;Underneath yep, nobody finds out.&lt;br /&gt;High waters leave me swimming for days&lt;br /&gt;Your halls walls change so im dazed in this maze,… seekin my way out&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t wanna leave,……… gimme a second I need a minute to breath&lt;br /&gt;You want me to please, uncertain so certain so u subject tease.&lt;br /&gt;Juss let me unlock you&lt;br /&gt;You know you wanna gimme ya keys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-7523829463541667372?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/7523829463541667372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=7523829463541667372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/7523829463541667372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/7523829463541667372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-know-this-poem-is-almost-days-late.html' title=''/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-4577414217877090190</id><published>2008-08-15T16:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:55:48.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RAIN!</title><content type='html'>I love to listen drops hopin yall never stop.&lt;br /&gt;Im talkin rain heavily fallen from tha heavenly.&lt;br /&gt;Cause It’s waters wash stains&lt;br /&gt;100% chances that gave tha yellow coat it’s name.&lt;br /&gt;Bringin hella to umbrellas rinsin off tha pain it brang.&lt;br /&gt;Im like turn it up a little,…..cats &amp;amp; dogs by drizzle.&lt;br /&gt;People say ughh outside it’s a nasty day, let tha rain pass away&lt;br /&gt;or come back another day&lt;br /&gt;But this not a half bad day,….. let tha rain poor, last, an stay!&lt;br /&gt;Cause to me it’s a beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;Then tha rain continue to fall then it stops an it starts then it stalls an it falls&lt;br /&gt;Juss look at tha puddles, that continue to form floods to dry rubble&lt;br /&gt;Let um fall yea all these droplets, that sound like applause&lt;br /&gt;As they form all these water pockets.&lt;br /&gt;Even tha rainbow that forms knows he cant stop it&lt;br /&gt;Clouds produce an juss chill an watch it&lt;br /&gt;Even in pass tent it went til GOD had to mop it!&lt;br /&gt;Beams from this liquid sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Comes down to cool tha earth an let it wine down&lt;br /&gt;Watch tha people drive by&lt;br /&gt;It’s never heavy cuz tha traffic dies down&lt;br /&gt;When tha wet heavy heavens fall from tha skyyy&lt;br /&gt;An a single rain dace keep it damp an from dryyy&lt;br /&gt;As tha candy coated raindrops continue to pore down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-4577414217877090190?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/4577414217877090190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=4577414217877090190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4577414217877090190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4577414217877090190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/08/rain.html' title='RAIN!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-8152368434451564024</id><published>2008-08-15T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:55:00.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'd say u juss go wit me.&lt;br /&gt;U and i no matter where we be&lt;br /&gt;wiether we walk the desert's sands or tha shores an its sea's&lt;br /&gt;and im sure we'll sore like tha winds an it's breeze.&lt;br /&gt;she bud like flowers, im fallin for pollen so i buzz like bees.&lt;br /&gt;we water our seeds, so we grow wild like weeds until we ol'e like trees.&lt;br /&gt;some rain might fall stormin tha weather even when it blow our leaves&lt;br /&gt;but soon as they fall they grow back like ease!&lt;br /&gt;we dont want it to end so we pray for it please&lt;br /&gt;i't cut like knives tha letters love i bleed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-8152368434451564024?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/8152368434451564024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=8152368434451564024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/8152368434451564024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/8152368434451564024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/08/id-say-u-juss-go-wit-me.html' title=''/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-7156002560274168460</id><published>2008-05-17T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T23:56:04.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love's wildcard</title><content type='html'>Lets Do it again,………………. Of coarse life goes on, it has no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a heart does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be at a stand still until the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An if u don’t think keep liven it’ll only take a min you’ll see it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is strange, a place where u might even see drowners swimm, or veterans at begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has no choice but to be driven where it wants to be drove, or dive where it wants to dove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An only passionate to end up in tha place it wants to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It cant an wont stop on tha walls in all's tha halls of watches on father times walls, where all clocks tick an never stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since tha day he walked away but back an forth at a time to say, shes a maze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; her ways continue to change, so afraid to step out that skin shes been standin in afraid of tha pain,……….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts LOVE tha most danggg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On behalf of this man looking out for this gurl you are tha guide an tha weight of her world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sippin water from tha wishin well that wished it well, that was well aware but couldn’t tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause Love knows tha heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;, but im so confused i wish i'd tell, nothing else to lose,…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if it leaves a bruise, an continue to swell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-7156002560274168460?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/7156002560274168460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=7156002560274168460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/7156002560274168460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/7156002560274168460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/05/loves-wildcard.html' title='love&apos;s wildcard'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-6046494425799066328</id><published>2008-05-16T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T11:59:20.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHAIR MAN!</title><content type='html'>Belief makes things feel alright, along with work’s faith everything can be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge is power, an in often times is needed for defense, the enemy come as suspense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U find yourself caught in an atmosphere thick enough to cut with life’s knives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Even when I took tha enemies bribes, an told lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stood beside,……. by me every night with a hedge of protection, an never stops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long live tha real king up there somewhere? I’ll yell it on earths roof tops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank him for tha lights he handed me, an for things he got an brought to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An the whole time all he wants is to shine bright through me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Thas true love beyond an above measurements measures, pass all highs an standards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A warm something to my paths no words can describe, not light, direction, or tha lantern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Got my path in sight I had went left an he said right, but he was there to chastise an now I realize rights right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have him, what’s to stand against me. He’s my army against my wars, battles, an fights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah to tha highest of heights,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An I know one day over fields of sands we tha people can squeak by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we get right, juss to barley get by in that promise land, time is shortening so I should take his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a passenger in his chariot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His glory full majesty, He’s always been GOOD TO ME, He’s BEEN THERE FOR ME..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE HAS A MEANING TO THE WORLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN HE GIVES IT TO YOU, BUT TO LEARN FROM YOUR MISTAKES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT ONLY LIVES IN YOU!……………….&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Christ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-6046494425799066328?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/6046494425799066328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=6046494425799066328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6046494425799066328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6046494425799066328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/05/chair-man.html' title='CHAIR MAN!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-5998129061710321161</id><published>2008-05-15T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T18:58:10.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOUQET!</title><content type='html'>Babe why are weeds in tha flowers for a couple'of hours on a beautiful day??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe i planted seeds in our flowers for a couple'of hours on a beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang peach i messed up an i know it see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its feelin like to me some bitter sweet poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im steep in emotion, i mean neck deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im at tha door, but i fumble wit a lotta keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i think i need, that i like to keep around knowin deep down inside i dont need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lotta lessons learned that i must heed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lotta lines in-between that i must read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im light headed so i juss breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i enter should i leave, should i stop, should i creep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I juss ask lord please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could i flee to a mays day dream kick back relax an feel tha breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i know if i sewed them seeds that very same harvest i know i gotta reap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;profanity,...... curses with no bleeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe u planted seeds in our flowers for a couple of hours, on such a beautiful day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe i planted seeds in our flowers for a couple of hours, such a beautiful day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-5998129061710321161?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/5998129061710321161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=5998129061710321161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/5998129061710321161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/5998129061710321161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/05/her-crying-babe-why-are-weeds-in-tha.html' title='BOUQET!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-4687043477258523404</id><published>2008-05-09T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:41:49.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE OUTKRY!!</title><content type='html'>I wish I could fall back in time&lt;br /&gt;Cause my mind was where wrong words rhymed, That were lies half tha time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again we crashhh, I watered other flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you stayed alive. while the watered withered an died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snakes in tha garden in disguise, but its no surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that deep in side is where true truth reside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know u cant swim but jump in take a dive, I wont let u die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or else I juss get inside on my own even if I have to pry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This small kindled flam will soon ignite. To fullgrown flames out of control, untamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To burn the hurt inside an its remains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troubled minds take a slew of punches juss to throw one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I been there before an its no fun.But u find it hard to run,…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im here waitin, Im holding my hand out, so would u pleeeeeeeeas come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-4687043477258523404?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/4687043477258523404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=4687043477258523404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4687043477258523404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4687043477258523404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/05/outkry.html' title='THE OUTKRY!!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-6469418084212623730</id><published>2008-04-30T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T18:33:21.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EFFLORESCENCE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Dang man stuff hit tha fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when love was in demand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An im surprised like……. D**N,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found someone who finally understands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know im a lil hard to get, But I aint gone do her like them other dudes did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I think I like her like a riddle shes hard to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thas why when she was playin hard to get,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was hard to catch like fast balls with no mits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at tha same time Im her nicotine king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s my nicotine queen she’s hard to quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we move slow........ a lil faster than still, we free chill at least for a minuet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thick fabric but she seen past my linen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave me her broken heart an i fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she thought It couldnt be minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt it real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stitched all tha scares an band aided all the wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something bout tha sound of her voice it juss keeps me in tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watered the seed I jus wait for us to bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then………… (booom) it blooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It continue to grow like zooooooooooooooooom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tha plant out grows the green room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we look for a bigger room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich soil, OUR LOVE IS HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An we continue to grow an presume to resume!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-6469418084212623730?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/6469418084212623730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=6469418084212623730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6469418084212623730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6469418084212623730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/efflorescence.html' title='EFFLORESCENCE!!!!!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-6262269174706133909</id><published>2008-04-30T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T17:36:21.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FreeSPILL2</title><content type='html'>Bitter sweet poetry, its like liven fast an dien slowetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I daydream but the dreary day frowns but still sings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;numbing pain, scabbed stabs that still sting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waken up to reality from a bells ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe now the sun'll shine brighter for the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i remember seeking moon's rebirth that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That drizzled puddles causing mirrors for the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so forward thinkin i forget about the presance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(OUTCH THINKIN FUTURE HURTS)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time pass so fast it seem like its stretchin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem far away but im as close as a smidgin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pot at the end of a rainbow. I go an go then i stop its from a distance thou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an when i finally get close, i barely even know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barely seein over walls even on my tip toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mundane day to day everythings the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U procrastinate u use hesitance cause u know patience love to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U wait cause u know lovers hate to hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to kick this crisis with a side kick, cause this land is famished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im uncharted like diffkaud.....................  another planet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im minning, tryna find tha real GOLD cause im sick of findin granite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im taking trips,..........mapless i unplanned it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pouring thoughts out of tha mug, they were crammed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i was tired of keepin um cand in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tha pilot to tha plan, i juss gotta land it!!...................&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Capeesh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-6262269174706133909?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/6262269174706133909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=6262269174706133909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6262269174706133909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6262269174706133909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/freespill2.html' title='FreeSPILL2'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-3402506399187338033</id><published>2008-04-30T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T16:55:51.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FreeSPILL1</title><content type='html'>Yeah i write a lil poetry,.... its like we match cause it go wit me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it grows in me, enter then flows thru me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i toss it up over heads, an my words are slick so its hard to catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far fetched some minds are slow, so some senses dont mesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many passes become future regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An i heard what u see is what u, usually get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im one of one im a limited edition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tha last antidote on tha shelf ima limited prescription.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont walk on 4 wheels i dont dint from collision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juss collide with knowledge &amp;amp; understanding, an use wise with precision..............persistent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance.......................better yet i'll let u figure out, cause no lesson's better than experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO go ahead teach her and teach him......u cant see ur last page juss cause u recall pickin up a pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe in ur head it'll stick like pins. cause its all abstract&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No magic potions jus totin tons like my back's packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take what u heard then subtract,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the solution to you're answers??? it'll light ya path you could use it like a lantern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the plus's an division's conceal um then you kill um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or else they'll spread like cancers.... an kill us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-3402506399187338033?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/3402506399187338033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=3402506399187338033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3402506399187338033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3402506399187338033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/freespill1.html' title='FreeSPILL1'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-3075095539879930449</id><published>2008-04-30T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T15:11:24.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MaK3AhWi$h</title><content type='html'>See this here is for miss bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; cause when i seen her i could’nt pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got dope style an much class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea i act hard, but i’ll be ya teddy bear behind tha mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i was wayyy ahead when the rest would juss lagg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met you an im glad, im awake from sleep i was tired of all the chicks in my past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now smile but i was sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ppl might ask, cause i was mopin all around an now i laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sigh....... everything is better now,tha grass greener, weather clearer, air cleaner now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i deep breath, next stop i retrieve the hearts lock an it’s keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i can open up ur soul an feel the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An if it’s kool enough i might pop a question on a knee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life would be paradise sandy beaches wit palm trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we could build a boat an sail the 7 seas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes what i never had,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and compaired to she everythings garbage like bagged trash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my heart cracked she had the cast,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my heart was broke she had the cash,....... get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she tried the glass sliper on that was lost an did fit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she’s my new paitient, that got admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an i must admit it when the shoe fitted my heart juss lifted. an i aint playin yall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i’d be ken, juss so she could be my barbie doll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-3075095539879930449?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/3075095539879930449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=3075095539879930449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3075095539879930449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3075095539879930449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/mak3ahwih.html' title='MaK3AhWi$h'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-549486014133796171</id><published>2008-04-30T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T15:10:17.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Th3Da$h’ZPhOto!</title><content type='html'>The bill folder even holder, same picture on my dash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes my air bagg prolly would’nt die if i crashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes so hott i guess thas why i kieth sweatin man i gotta make it last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tha dash an thas forever,unconvert the drop-top when we under the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worst apart but best together, so soft like waynes leather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thas why i write this letter juss to let her know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one on the dash noone does it better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opposites attract bitter,sweet like- sugar an cheddar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinker an peter pan forever in tha land of never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; heart target, shes the arrow through my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juss might crash thas why me an tha dash’s photo never part!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-549486014133796171?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/549486014133796171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=549486014133796171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/549486014133796171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/549486014133796171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/th3dahzphoto.html' title='Th3Da$h’ZPhOto!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-6651936735400913384</id><published>2008-04-30T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:49:02.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMJUSSSAYIN!</title><content type='html'>Yea we made mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than we both should take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An u prolly cried enough, to fill up a couple rivers an a few lakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we up break to up make, we give up to in take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we failed to look an see tha changes we should make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got some imperfections, but u gather mine up to throw um in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't intend to condensed its as much as I can take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U don't listen an, refuse to bend so im bendin til I break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Its like do I stay or walk away, Do I fight for the next day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both playin chase, but who's after who if thas tha case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we both left tracks but, but u aint tellin a trace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the clouds commin out......... outch  carma rain in ya face!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-6651936735400913384?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/6651936735400913384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=6651936735400913384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6651936735400913384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6651936735400913384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/imjusssayin.html' title='IMJUSSSAYIN!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-6345776752801126018</id><published>2008-04-30T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:48:06.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SELFREFLECT</title><content type='html'>I Hide back deep inside, beyond confidence beneath tha pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tribulations an trials, seekin ways out im on tha proul i browse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tryna get down deep inside i pri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harder to hardest i try to emerge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; but again i sink an submerge to back's line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ahead feelin far behind alarm ringin so im behind time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its me in a nut shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; an the opposite of my exterior lies within a nutshell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so complex oderless turn to scent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moneyless turnin to cents, direct words understated as hints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doctor stetch up the open wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take me out the shadow of the fullin moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put me in a place of a glowin sun where flowers bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i open the door of the first room i assume trouble is near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because all i hear is doom. like BOOOOOM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-6345776752801126018?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/6345776752801126018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=6345776752801126018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6345776752801126018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/6345776752801126018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/selfreflect.html' title='SELFREFLECT'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-8463326574586684002</id><published>2008-04-30T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:45:35.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(OURSUICIED,LETSMAKEACHANGE)</title><content type='html'>The scientist maid a small substance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to kill a lower class hired by the government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we could lose our minds so to speak, an waist our sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had its toll which was to be an meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not readable like English print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suger coats with lies an disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I see vague cause its written in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work hit the street an flew like flies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kill our ppl question marks ask y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No answers cause all I see is pain in eyes, pain an die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to myself I complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayer may he deal her Cain? Juss watch the exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause the world will never change, we can wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's just to escape, cause they raisin the stakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be hero's but u aint wearin a cape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We vulnerable now, earth is quicker to quake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookies an delivers to make. Cakes an pies are quicker to bake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ur boy got u tied up, some kats r quicker to hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cops quick to pull up its us catchin tha case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a drought now, ppl scrappin tha plates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish what they drew, I could erase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could give um a spoon of their own medicine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know……give um a taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I cant save the world, cause that aint my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave u tha shoe, so get to tyin a lace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we steady Robin hoods not showin a face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its mostly my ppl its a shameful disgrace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-8463326574586684002?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/8463326574586684002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=8463326574586684002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/8463326574586684002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/8463326574586684002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/oursuiciedletsmakeachange.html' title='(OURSUICIED,LETSMAKEACHANGE)'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-2763188585152560289</id><published>2008-04-30T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:44:19.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(exuberance)</title><content type='html'>None's near, I know, I peeked here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My coast clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sneak in, sort of like I creep in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She soft, I sink in, my deep sea shes sinkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liquid like, I seep in. screwed tight…….. no leakage!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it so I keep it like secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont it, but she need it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inhale diffagyn,…… only we can breath this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hush like shhhhhh ….. Only she can hear me breathin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She liquor on rocks, lets go……. boats on dock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bad pad but I own the keys to her lock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tick an tock like clock,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im on her time so I watch her watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microwave heat……… she's corn till she pop's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close tha lid after Butters on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No foot steps but im leavin tracks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No seems I leave cracks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what u do but Watch ur shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause ima sweep u off um like door mats……………&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-2763188585152560289?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/2763188585152560289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=2763188585152560289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/2763188585152560289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/2763188585152560289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/exuberance.html' title='(exuberance)'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-1625204237369299030</id><published>2008-04-30T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:42:42.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>surrealities realism</title><content type='html'>Yea I know its confusion, but u steady stride forth, no refusing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If its broke im refusion. The essay's peek then conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already written now. only one size fittin, then im the hand in ur mitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U want piece of mind cause it's what Im given all ur time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day dreaming im doing, an its seeming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That im the needle an ur my thread so lets seem this pattern given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divine juss gleams while Intervening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im ur Nights moon light ur my days sun beaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An we see what we're doin an where it's leaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whats you're opinion on what it's meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we're not dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up earlier, plus I pinch myself……….. Im so awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An I see thru ur defense, plus I climbed ur fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stay an wait to react off ur next hint………….hint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real,…… an time kills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But u shiver from the fears of what u feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I juss free chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we flow cause I don't wanna distil the moments ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;……… this is so surreal!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-1625204237369299030?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/1625204237369299030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=1625204237369299030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/1625204237369299030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/1625204237369299030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/surrealities-realism.html' title='surrealities realism'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-4478463406542818223</id><published>2008-04-30T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:41:14.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHATSGOINON</title><content type='html'>Inhaling these emotions,…. Its getting closer an close to me closing in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's potent. Dozing off from tha sip of love potion i took in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want u to stick around, an u want me also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is tha start of something good, tha start of something new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want is you. An right now u thinking tha same too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words u speak to me are unlike anything that's ever been said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what u do to me is unlike anything that's ever been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to complete what's undone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If what u are is incomplete. An I know it is, so here comes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Seen things in my life an been alotta places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i want u in it, to put smiles on ur faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't let time be wasted,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know ur in a more worst position, but hey its just a position&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make tha decision, we can blend an make…….. A juxtaposition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-4478463406542818223?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/4478463406542818223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=4478463406542818223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4478463406542818223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/4478463406542818223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/whatsgoinon.html' title='WHATSGOINON'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-3348669291627697202</id><published>2008-04-30T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:14:27.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanx a million JESUS</title><content type='html'>I juss pray an wait to see, wake up tha next day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An thas what he gave to me. im thankful, Situations faced day to day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troubled minds, sometimes comes an attack a 100 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a righteous man stands after fallen 7 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres meanings to things and,… we don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lean not to only what we understand,…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windows might close. For a door to be opened on tha other end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; or vise versa……. But he knows best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An it Sounds like a plan anyway. So I cant complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternity defies man's imagination and comprehension&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happen is what's meant. But self is titled to its own decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternity- it's not an object, nor place or period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It juss floats threw air. Sometimes we forget an live careless with no cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one day it'll happen when u an I will stand there…………….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failing to receive CHRIST will result in eternal banishment from god. Life is too uncertain, death is too sure, and eternity is too long to further risk delay. GOD'S word is to be accepted now. An im talkin to self, to Cyrus 1st then to who ever reads an take it in!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-3348669291627697202?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/3348669291627697202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=3348669291627697202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3348669291627697202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/3348669291627697202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/thanx-million-jesus.html' title='Thanx a million JESUS'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-7285924757103374293</id><published>2008-04-30T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:00:10.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A TRIP 2 DIFFKAUD!- tha 10th planet</title><content type='html'>To diffkaud in the middle of nowhere.others on the way man look at tha space pods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tread on tires never wear. cause turbo rockets stay burstin thru tha air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no gravity. it's way, it aint havin me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont j-walk,........... air walk cause its a casualty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juss got the keys to the space caddi see.the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diffkaud king is he,............ an thats me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breath diffygen not oxygen cause thas normal an i sufficate cause it BOX me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passin jupiter,.........yellin i gotta dumb it down. im from where they commin stupider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only feet away from stars my fuel light blink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get gas on mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell tha pumper speed up im in a hurry (B)tryna beat tha rush hour thru mercury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis vittoun ship must be kanye, a john robot havin a fiasco wit lupe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no beauty,.... no way juss a creamy day thas juss how it is thru tha milky way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a,......yo i passed pharrell......... (forreal) yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man they was chillin on neptune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seen'um an said word. He was like yea men, yall late. we left back in juner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told him i like tha slailor winds out here im livin looner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im on pluto. i got 20 doors wut u talkin coup for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im goin g's pass, watchin a supernova. all i see is moon light where tha sunroof go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juss free chill while im livin diffkoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dodgin flyin comets and asteriods, big as tha sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made this planet,.........so ima genius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard they got some good shhhhh on venus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not as good as diffkaudthere everything flow smooth like shhhhhhhh from uranus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u went to far if u pass tha black holes with tha patternsbut u can u-turn but dont exit saturn............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know u really cant fathom this matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i chuckle inside my head pass laughter.......................IMTHADIFFERENTKID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now ur in DIFFKAUD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-7285924757103374293?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/7285924757103374293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=7285924757103374293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/7285924757103374293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/7285924757103374293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/trip-to-diffkaud-tha-10th-planet-to.html' title='A TRIP 2 DIFFKAUD!- tha 10th planet'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4909628284249832877.post-2156240528471624536</id><published>2008-04-30T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T15:37:49.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNTITLED!</title><content type='html'>See man I got alotta issues, it hurts to a sniffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty rolls to damp tissues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello…… to the goodbyes an I miss youz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still cant see thru, look hard cause its clear as crystal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its deep as the abyss, at me life must be pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like a curse man cause months pass an there's no bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An I don't curse man but it feels like ishhhhhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dig in, my hearts so broke you could pull out lint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cant see behind this smile, what's there is hide by tint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna move on but I move by inch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An it don't make since, cause im strong but uphold a weak defense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its over I aint doin it again, I aint prayin enough cause im livin in sin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint reading enough cause im doin it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its juss darkness like the nights begin of days end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sick of these new bad goings, and tired of the same ole sad songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I juss sit an take the blows it throws………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another here goes……….. Outch!!!! Im achin now. I smile an I fake it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another harder than the first man I cant take it now, I cant even fake it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agony is on the prowl, taps me on the shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like im the one it found when it searched an found., when it searched an browsed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im in the ring swinging like,……..coach throw in the towel, but……..nowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint gone quit I juss bob an weave move an stick. Till I beat it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause if it dont kill me, im that much stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ill last that much longer, an I can eat so theres no more hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I over can my monsters…….. Im right now so I cant be more wronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end roll credits………………….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4909628284249832877-2156240528471624536?l=cvic14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/feeds/2156240528471624536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4909628284249832877&amp;postID=2156240528471624536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/2156240528471624536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4909628284249832877/posts/default/2156240528471624536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cvic14.blogspot.com/2008/04/notitleyet-see-man-i-got-alotta-issues.html' title='UNTITLED!'/><author><name>thedifferentkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08596212753474245203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
