Death wish

Death wish

A Poem by Braydon

World war 3 going on in my head. Damn I really wish I was dead. C**k the gun and f*****g put it to my head. Lay me in my death bed. F**k the walls are all bloody and red. All these thoughts racing through my head. Man I'm happy this is the end. I could've been the next big trend. This s***s for my best friend. (I love you man) N***a I leave no lose ends. Eminem ya were a blend. This happiness is a dead end. My n****s popping off there ain't no end. B***h give me your two cents I have nothing to lend. Me and my n****s are gonna be the biggest trend. High as f**k like a rasta we got dreads. My n***a we don't give a f**k bout the Feds. I'm so good b***h I'm purebred. My girl give the best head. You gangstas are p***y you all fled. Smoking on that loud like I'm Ted. F**k with us and you'll get behead. My n****s ain't scared of s**t there the walking dead. Talk s**t bout us you must be brain dead. Other rappers do this for the money they got some magnetic head. Your gonna do great man that's what my n****s said. Can't trust anyone these days there all Feds.

© 2015 Braydon


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Added on March 23, 2015
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Braydon
Braydon

Caledon, Ontario , Canada



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