Random Acts of flyness

Im feelin like im faded like i just turned ghost
or mabe im going crazy like i just saw ghosts
counting old bread im yellin thats so gross
cause i got stale bread like i just burnt toast
fresh till im dead, well baby i just rose
this is after death im too fly for cloths
im high in the sky look out below
im partying with the angels i purpose a toast
to me being harder then nails on ya toes
you rockin air force ones, yeah we all got those
im rockin SB's they cushioning my toes
for when i kickflip, take pictures and upload
damn...

another day man, fly one out..

OK you ready?

"They think im native american cause i gotta chief
and i crack shells like im tryna get the lobsters meat
the glock be huggin my thigh like a boxers breifs
i do what i do and keep the hammer grip
and i keep the paper straight like laminate
i tear down yo chick walls, you repair the damages
ya girl stick to me like the script
the cannon will lift you and the man you with
this is bloody knuckles and you dont want a hand in it"

Sometimes T.T

By Raveen

"sometimes it seems as if i bother yu. like the things i did before do not attract yu anymore.
sometimes it seems as if yur skies have all turned gray. &&there's nothing i can say to make the gloom fade away.
sometimes i think tht what yu wnt is not with me. and yur heart is telling yu tht it'd be best for yu to leave.
but i cant help but wonder why these feelings take control. when all i wnt to do is make yu happy. make yu whole.
and to think tht i was about to pour my soul into yu. seems like yu wouldnt take it cuz yur actions say yur through.
yu've always been one to never finish what yu start. so why did i think tht yu'd be different with my heart.
i wish things could be different cuz im fighting for yur love. just open up yur eyes and i'll be what yu dreamed of.
giving me some chances but not tryna make it work. just two ppl with a title tht can be thrown in the dirt.
we talked about the sacrifices and choices we would make. the actions and the steps and the journey we would take.
so how come yu can change yur mind in the midst of all emotion.
acting like ive given everything but my devotion.
sometimes. just sometimes i wish tht things would be
the way we always wanted. well maybe it was just me.
so why'd yu waste my time giving me false hope.
whispering all those sweet nothings. it was all a big joke.
but dnt hold yur breath. there is no other like myself.
and yu'll soon figure tht out when yur searching for someone else.
hope she has everything i didnt. did the things i couldnt do.
gave yu everything yu wanted. may it all work out for yu.
as the relationship grows stronger, with some things yu wont concur.
soon enough yu'll be writing these same sometimes to her" - Raveen.

True Life.

I would rather live the Lavish life then the savage life,
savage was cool, but lavish is nice
It may not make sense but thats just me,
i love shoes, cartoons and bruce lee
i guess for this to be a good poem i should go deep
but whats going deep if no-one knows what it means
or if its all lies just to feed
like fake rappers on a good beat
well im not dedicated to money or c.r.e.a.m
i'd rather play games and smoke weed...
love life aint shit, but im used to it
women problems get worst as i say fuck it
gettin deeper into the weed and into the music
tattoos painless do to chronic
in my system, no job, no future.

(mean while i jam the nujabes a tad bit harder.)

I was in the shower annddd

I said!

"Fall back before you get clapped,
have a round of applause,
you and yo friends can get wet up,
panties and draws."

I thought it sounded nice. =]

Leanin Low '

Im smokin and just bobbin my head
while lil mama below me givin brain like the dead
jammin my music, jammin my music, where the fuck is redd?


Thats the real questions, where the fuck is redd??

lmao

Lacey Duvalle

Mabe its a name that you made up
but love you anyways with or without the nut
even when tinys digging in your but
and everyone who watches you thinks your a slut
but i think its just becase you dont give a fuck
or mabe you need the cash and you were poor growing up
either way
i watch you almost everyday
grab the lotion and rub away
within minutes i give in
but an hour later im back at it again.
i laugh cause i know ima joke
but in the back of my head i wish you would let me poke.

and thats my poem. =]

Insane

By Chadston Ingram

They look at you crazy when you dress
girls wanna fight you cause you not like the rest
its funny but non the less
your love life has you stressed
most hated most loved
i need you like a drug
today you jumped into my arms with a hug
so pretty but when it comes to fighting you're a thug
these are just random things that pop up when i think of you
your my good friend, yeah you down with the crew
when we first met i wanted to date you
same year you fell in love with my friend that wasnt cool
but still funny because thats why we so cool
like a penguins baby that caught the flue
weed brownies and fly dudes you run threw
hot headed but you always keep cool.
Not much more i can say to you
so i end this simply with I LOVE YOU.

A poem dedicated to my good friend
she knows who she is. I never post names on the internet aha.

Chad the Bad

by Chadston Ingram

Is it the catchy name
or the blood that runs in my viens
that keeps money coming like making it rain
keeps friends coming like toms myspace
keeps enemies quite when they're in my face
keeps my heart beating fast like i just won my first race
or like my first cumshot to her face
went from being a loser to everyone wanting my grace
went from a top 4 to bestfriends all over the place
the drugs im on lets me chill, it slows the pace
everyone wants to be me like im a star from space
it's over whelming really,
cause all my life ive been this silly
my swag really aint different and i dont want a millie
my conversations suck when im on the tele
i dont have sex as much as i use to even though more girls like me
my names in the street, now more boys wanna fight me
on myspace i have few friends so boys wont bite me
its weird cause i dont dress up, im always in white tee's
but i guess this is life and it goes by fast like lightning.

Till' death do us part.

By Chadston Ingram


A Drink of water i sip before i get into it
I cut it open and release the tabacco into the fluid
No more water for me, straight to the green
a ziplock bag comes out and its time to roll up like long sleeves
by the time i finish, im feeling the breeze like tall trees
at this point im higher than any of the birds and the bees
my brian cells are jumping like lama beans
i now know how jack felt to climb the bean stock
looking down from my height and praying to never drop
but when my high goes away and i sober up
ill go in again not giving a fuck.