Dreams (not done)

Dreams (not done)

A Poem by BLitZeD

 Pockets filled with money, soul with ambition.  
Break the contradiction, ain't no silver spoon trippin. 
Weeds the ammunition, got a day job too. 
Paid 24/7, on the side flip some blues. 
 Hustle and grind, rain or shine. 
F**k it, said you want it? I can make it snow, Zeus. 
Didn't have this power, mercy's for the weak. 
Your a f*****g coward, a truce? I see no need.  

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My dreams are detailed, vivid yet re-scaled 
A god re-hailed , livid, a living hell so I pivot n set sale
A donkey re-tailed, bagged and ready for retail
I vow i'll never see jail, no need to post bail, a ghost trail,
Cloaked, I don't choke, I hold the holy grail  
Re-mold the fairy tail, evoked,the goats smoke, 
I know the demons ail, 
I know I'll never fail,
Until my eyes turn black and skin a frosty pale
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It's all about the cash, investments and a half. 
Before you f*****g judge me, lets interrogate your past. 
I'm not going back, I'm moving to fast.
 And when the end comes, imma be the last. 
Until this car crash, I'm gana sell this stash. 
You live off the government, My taxes pay your stamps.
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© 2016 BLitZeD


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Just read the chorus before reading this, excellent excellent work, builds on such a strong base just to become an even more epic piece. Love the rhythm, love the rhyme, love everything about your work. XxXx

Posted 7 Years Ago


BLitZeD

7 Years Ago

awww thanks :)
some fly s**t talent fo sho' my n***a

Posted 7 Years Ago


Great piece, i dig the rhyme scheme

Posted 7 Years Ago



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