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[jpd82]

Hey

What do I say? 

Found out I have a warrant today

Yay! 

Over some ol bullshit 

The system makes me sick 

Can suck my dick

Cuz I'm just another number

Sometimes it makes me wonder 

How to keep g from going under

A fuckin tidal wave

More bullshit today 

Cuz that's the way

To always expect

They choke my neck

And I fuckin break my back 

My wallet ain't fat

As a matter of fact 

Nothing in it but dust 

You wonder why I'm nuts? 

Always walkin takin the bus

Blisters on my feet with puss

But I must

Keep on goin

I'm knowing

My angers showin

Emotions boilin

It's annoyin

All these fools walking down street yellin at the air 

Out their gords

Since they had umbilical cords 

Stored

Up tension and frustration 

Like I'm wasting

Time in relation

To the space in

This rhyme and reality 

In totality 

Of how I'm numb and detached

From this mask

Of flying my true colors 

I discover

Another person in the same pain

That can't gain

An umbrella in the rain

That's freezing

Believing

This feeling

That's eating

My subconscious 

I'm nauseous 

No options

Lost in

Talking

About walkin

Down the road of recovery forever

Praying for the better

Whenever

Despondent and lost in

Total chaos

The cost 

Of an arm, leg,and severed head

Can't get out of bed

As I shed

Tears without crying

Lying

In a pool of empty thought

But caught 

In what I don't got

On top

Of everything else

What myself

Can really survive

On a fucked up ride 

That I can't escape and didn't even buy a ticket

The point you missed it

I've drifted

Far off into outer space 

For a court case

I face

In a place

That's in a whole other county

But without me

This world might be a more positive

No cause in it

With no benefit

Of the doubt

I go without 

I always bounce

Away from my own fucked personality 

Cuz the reality

Is I have no salary 

Not even minimum wage

I'm full of rage

Dismayed 

Feeling played

One spot I never stayed

Not getting laid 

And afraid

This life I made

Will never go anywhere I just regress

Failing this test 

Even with my best

Effort I'm hurt

A wound that fosters with a fatal infection 

Full of tension

Spendin

Funds I ain't even got

Real talk

Between a rock

And a harder boulder 

With a chip on my shoulder 

The older

I grow

The more cold

I'm told

My soul 

I sold 

Not for gold

Silver or diamond 

I keep on rhymin

What's on my mind and

I'm findin

I got a lot of pent up frustration 

In relation

To how salty life is tastin

Debatin

On racin

My imagination 

With the determination 

Of my own delusional thoughts

That can't be bought

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When am I ever going to find work?

I'm feelin hurt

On red alert

And on edge

Thoughts race in my head

Broke until dead

But instead

I have these nightmares in bed

That wake me when I sleep

Can't get back on my feet

I feel defeat

Sleeping on the street

That shit runs deep

And creeps

As dark black painful memories

That damage me

And leave me broken

So now I'm smokin

At least 2 packs a day

Even when I ain't getting paid

And I can't seem to save

2 nickels and a dime

And find

This ryhme

Don't make much sense either

And not a big believer

In people they're deceivers

And when I'm in need

Applied to everything on Indeed

No one responding to me

So can't really see

The point in keep trying

Inside I'm dying

On applications I'm lying

Food stamps I'm relying

Living off a broken system

Just wanted someone to listen

Not to the qualifications I'm missin

But the person I really am

And I can't fuckin stand

AI giving my resume the eye

And automated disqualification

So on technology I'm hatin

Constantly debatin

Of just throwing in the towel

I'd like to buy a vowel

A U inbetween an F and CK

Every damn day

I've been feeling this way

From facts as cold as the street

AI makin humans obsolete

When I'm just trying to pay these bills

But they will fill

All open positions

When I'm in transition

With the decision

To gank shit from the store

Cuz at my core

I don't care anymore

Cuz the truth of the matter

Shit just keeps getting badder

Like climbing up a ladder

With no ability

For stability

Now I got the agility

To keep hoppin fences

When the court mentions

A warrant and a sentence

Why I'm defensive

Cuz living's too expensive

And apprehensive

That it's offensive

Not to have anything

But I'm a human being

With the feeling

I'm stuck in the gutter forever

Whether I try to better

Myself or not

Caught in a cycle like a clock

Got me hot

All these problems I got

It never stops

Locked in a box

Real talk

Something sad to admit

But I didn't pick

This life or to be born

That form

All this negativity

That circles me

Hurt to see

That I can't afford to be

Or even exist

Now wish

My wrist was slit

Trying to climb out this pit

And it's this desperation

That causes separation

Between me and myself

My mental health

Is about as good as my wealth

When I need help

But I can't get any assistance

There's only resistance

To my persistence

To find employment

Not in enjoyment

Now deployment

Of survival mode

These streets are cold

Not just in faremheight

But cuz there's no light

At the end of this tunnel

As I stumble

And everything caves in again

I can't pretend

This suffering will have an end

[jpd82]

I play guitar and write my own music too. Check out some of my ideas.

[jpd82]

I don't know about women online,

Like it's a waste of time,

And they play mind,

Games and act strange,

It just ain't the same,

As in the flesh,

Cuz I see em less,

As sexual objects,

That's probably best,

It aint a quest,

Or conquest,

But online girls test,

My patience and last nerve,

Yea word,

Askin for Apple cards and Google Play,

All day,

What else to say?

That shit is gay,

Asking for money for gas,

That shit makes me laugh,

And the very last,

Thing I'd ever do,

Is be your fool,

That shit ain't cool,

And wish you knew,

How online it's just a meat factory,

That's satisfactory,

To random online men,

Who also pretend,

To send,

Or lend,

Money through PayPal

And now,

They want it from cash app,

That crap is wack,

And it's just that,

99% of online broads are fake,

For God's sake,

How much shit can a guy take?

But wait,

There's more,

These online whores,

Are only out for,

Your bank account,

Without a doubt,

Or take another route,

And pretend,

While they men,

Disguised behind a screen,

That sends you obscene,

Pics and videos,

Of hoes,

Who pose,

In all kind of sexual positions,

When it's your decision,

To click on em,

And pick,

A pic,

Of your dick,

Wishing they would lick,

Your mind is sick,

And it's a trick,

Ain't talkin to no chick,

So get over it,

Cuz you really expect?

To get a slut wet,

Sitting at your desk,

On camera rubbing your chest,

And could care less,

While you undress,

And guess,

You ain't talkin to some dude in the Philippines,

That you've never seen,

Behind a screen,

You're just a fien,

To online porn,

Since you were born,

And even as a fetus,

You'd still be this,

Sleazy dude lurkin on the net,

As we're having tech-

Nical difficulties,

Your screen freeze,

Got a moral disease,

Just to please,

Your online lust and e-ddiction,

And I'm predictin,

It created division,

In your family life at home,

With all these women you want to bone,

But you ain't alone,

A billion dollar industry and sex sells,

So you hell,

If I can't tell,

That well,

If I'm talking to a chick or dude,

That shit is rude,

But you remain glued,

To Instagram, Facebook, and Tik Tok,

Getting your rocks off,

When I'm at a loss,

At the online rep you got,

Cuz you keep getting caught,

With literally your pants down,

So people tend to clown,

While your wife frowns,

Cuz the whole town,

Has seen you butt ass naked,

You tend to get hated,

By them,

And again,

When will this sick e-ddiction

Ever end?

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You can call me an a$$hole,

But I don't feel bad after I gaffle,

I don't live in no castle,

So it's just rational,

Cuz our national,

Way is not to pay,

And say hey,

This is our land in the first place,

To their face,

Of the native American race,

That this country displaced,

And put in reservations,

Without any hesitation,

Their land was taken,

So don't be sayin,

It's wrong to take things,

That don't belong,

To me,

I like shit that's free,

So bitch please,

Don't be a hypocrite,

When I jack shit,

And then refer to religion,

When it's my decision,

Not to listen,

When you're trippin,

That there's nothing left but an outline of chalk,

Real talk,

It wasn't bought,

And your security tag is ripped off,

Layin on the ground,

How does it sound,

That I like to clown,

Taking shits too easy in this town,

While the manager frown,

On the inventory report,

Showin stock is short,

But fuck going to court,

I'm too quick to be hot,

Or ever gettin caught,

Even if they thought,

To check the camera footage,

They should've,

Had it monitored,

What's this tag for on it?

When I can rip,

That shit off,

Then dip,

With the merchandise,

Without no disguise,

Just a beanie and some shades,

While I misbehave,

Then lay,

This ryhme about it,

And route,

My path of escape,

It was just too late,

Easy as cake,

Now relate,

This country was built from theft,

And now the best,

So I test,

Security guards and systems,

But listen,

I feel no remorse or guilt,

Considering how this country was built,

Got em on tilt,

Cuz I flip off the camera as I'm walking out,

And I doubt,

They'll even watch the tape,

So great,

I can return another date,

Wearin the same shit I stole,

Doin it bold,

Cuz no one will give me a job,

So it's not odd,

That if they don't give it to me I'm going to take it,

Your plastic security case I'll break it,

And brag,

When I disarm the spider tag,

Throw the item in a bag,

And walk right through the security gate,

I'm like late,

And stake my getaway,

To come back another day,

In an attempt to return it back,

For money in fact,

It's funny that they do it like 90% of the time,

Which blows my mind,

But I find,

If you're gonna loot,

Then shoot,

To always switch, a

And hit different locations,

If you take shit without payin,

Is all I'm sayin,

Just got a blue ray and,

Phone accessories get gone,

And it don't feel wrong,

As long,

As you put it in perspective,

To any detective,

Where all their goods went,

I'm late on my rent,

So I let loose,

And boost,

Without clues,

Put on them nice shoes,

And walk the fuck out,

The door and don't come back anymore,

To that store,

Or their mall,

Cuz my picture is on the wall,

But don't care at all,

So call,

The bitch ass security guard,

Who thinks they're hard,

I'll pull his punk card,

All they can do is go run and tell,

But oh well,

Take that shit to sell,

At a discount,

Then count,

The bills,

And chill,

Jackin's a thrill,

To fill,

The hole in my wallet,

No matter what you call it,

When you steal don't t stall it,

But be in and out quick,

Take whatever you pick,

Even the President's crooked as can get,

And no such thing as half way crooks,

When I book,

Leave their staff shook,

After I grab that hoodie of the hook,

But don't get took,

And catch a case,

Or let em see your face,

But don't race,

Or rush make it smooth,

When you break the rules,

And feel absolutely no guilt,

This nation was built,

On takin land that wasn't theirs,

That wasn't fair,

That's why I don't care,

And thanks for letting me share.