Down with the use 2`s and up with the nows

[Wicked]

I used to be down... creased and clean
Now I`m losing my brown wayz, my inspiration, my dream
Falling along with the homiez, the lighter shade of brown
Trading our joker grins for a haterz frown
Because reality now isn`t nothing but liez
Trading our artistic ability for sueno eyez

I used to be passionate*** strong
But now I`m weak*** feeling I don`t belong
I`m falling short of intimidation and beauty
Staying on track the only way for life not to consume me
Rolling with the str8`s and dipping with the curves
Chopping up the sweets*** the swisher and the swerves

I used to have dreams and hella sick rhymez
Now nothing but nitemierz and hella sad timez
Everyday it`s all one in the same
Fake ol` foolz and hella stupid dames
First of the evil and last of the heart
Finally this world has torn me apart

Wicked Sad Widow

 

[chicano]

Nice use of words man, it was good.