35 Dollars (Year+ Old)

35 Dollars (Year+ Old)

A Poem by Rufio The Jedi

My f*****g wallet

I had like thirty five dollars in that b***h

That’s a new pair of vans

Like two dope a*s shirts

F**k, that’s an AK in Africa

Plus two extended clips

Held by some kid

Who’s ruthless

Toothless

Eager to use it

Cause while we living

Mo’ money

Mo’ problems

They living

Mo’ money

More clips

Hollow bellies

Hollow tips

Abused hips

Tortured lips

Body pits

Broken bits

Give a f**k about your color

Them boys is hunting

Green

Shells

And

Magazines

Shouting

Viva la c.r.e.a.m

So robbing’s just apart of the game

Nobody’s in it for fame

So who’s the blame

When the lion’s untamed

When the lion is hungry

And oppressed out of money

Can’t even flare its nose

Cause it’s nostril’s are runny

And there hops a bunny

I mean, there hops you

AK to your dome

Your donation’s withdrew

Cause there’s no payday loans

When the payday’s gone

And no mortgage payments

For a rolling stone

For he sleeps where you walk

Your ground is his home

So your floor is his ceiling

Justification for killing

Does hell have no fury

When your god isn’t willing?

So is it a hopeless existence

Or a means for resistance

Cause them boys is relentless

With no means of assistance

Just look into their mind

Cause their eye lids are squint less

 

 

© 2008 Rufio The Jedi


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Very deep do you rap also??

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Added on December 10, 2008
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