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  • Love reports

    Alteration of relationships

    Come from the chaos

    Of Elizabeth new jersey

    It’s supposed to be my new home

    But I keep finding mocking birds

    When there’s so many roses

    It’s a shame Spanish people

    Are the ones with the most to say

    There not my people

    Si sabian que yo soy bueno

    No jodian tanto

    Por esso yo no hago maldad

    Por que si yo lo hago

    Yo enseno que soy un pistolon

    Y despues si joda todo El Mundo

    Por que la mato con amor y justicia

    No hago drogas

    Esto Gente no mi conocen

    Por nada

    Hablo poco de mi

     

  • Jealousy

    Jealousy comes from idiots

    Who knows not my wrath

    If they know they will live in misery

    And stay silent

    I’m a man with lots of courage

    They are cowards

    Who knows nothing of bravery

    If they was brave they would go face to face with me

    So they will find out

    I’m not scared to go blow for blow

    I’m a martial artist

    I will destroy you with my flow

    Words are not your weapon

    There mine

    And when I’m silent

    It’s the worst time to say anything

    Cause I can be very spiteful .

    Isn’t love and hate the same thing

    Honestly people need to get laid

    Or find love

    They are truly fools

    And cowards

    They are just fearless cause they have cars

    Maybe I should lay down a spike strip huh

    So everyone gets flat tires

    Or just buy a bag of nails and mix it with roses

    And throw it in the streets

    So they know roses have thorns

     

  • Tears

    The skies cry

    For tears I cry

    For all the reasons why

    I almost died

    When I looked into your eyes

    Much to my surprise

    You also had tears in your eyes

    You also cried

    When you looked into my eyes

    This maybe the reason why

    We should always be happy

    When we see each other

    After such a long time

    The skies cry

  • Rose lament

    Roses cry


    When there’s years in your eye


    That’s what I despise


    Your demise


    Fools fall in love


    April brings lots of showers


    And new roses bloom


    Foolishness is for all


    Even after the fall


    Of the leaves


    Roses come back again


    After months


    Isn’t that love


    In some places


    They are always in bloom


    For all to see