#blloydwrites

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More shows. More flows. Nooooooooooooooo rapping. I'm not a rapper.

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Because I perform what I write.

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Y'all don't write like me...

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B Lloyd @funkadelicstudios

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Untitled 11/2011

The ground is moving seems like the underworld is in an uprising seems like a new world is on the horizon unless you sleep this isn't surprising, put ur trust in those that bleed u must like getting the truth from niggas who lying. The change is inevitable for survival just stick to the formula, bet you wished you paid attention in algebra, what the believers call a daydream they call nastalgia. But the pain from reality is real and you can fight it with any numbing agent but the pain you fee is excruciating and u could lean on your own understanding but al Davis wouldn't even make that deal. You can put the world on your shoulders but its new and we don't know its weight besides what's your endurance? We don't know that wait. So when your blades snap and your confidence is broken can you recover from that? Biting off more than we can chew is a common mistake but one isn't usually the only one we make. Its a new world on the horizon my niggas, its inside us... is that surprising?

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Untitled 5/24/2011

More reasons and more answers more writing less standards more love more hate. Look I’m not dreaming at all when I say I’m preparing for my downfall but everything I do you think is done for y'all and if that’s the case would you have my back if my opposition was in front of your face? Could you say yes and keep a straight face? You see, I can and wont crack a smile. Ball and chain on the ankles and I’ll run that mile. Just to cover up the pain I’ll run it in the rain to show you it can be done, kill myself at the end so you know I ain’t the one. Fighting sleep cuz the dreams get worse each night tape my eyes open just to see my nightmares look me in the eye and see that I was ready when they came for me, and when they leave I see where they went to return the favor just hours later. This ain’t monsters Inc. You’re witnesses of what my mental thinks. It’s been awhile since I showed you what a Nigga without hope do and I hope you find something in this you can cope to. They say the reflection is only as clear as the eyes looking at it so a moment of clarity is more than needed its a necessity. The ill shit? Ha!!! Life is bout as clear as mud bro and the minute you pray for rain all the hail breaks loose then all hell breaks loose, foes at your neck with a lavender scented noose. Calming your nerves with ciroc flavored grey goose now your sanity’s on the loose day one in the shadows tryna take the juice tired of being Torrie Holt to your Isaac Bruce. I flipped this shit my apologies if I spazzed for a bit see I’m just waking up realizing that just cuz you wake up it doesn’t mean the nightmares over.

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Last love poem 12/2010

Obviously its not enough to feel and be loved, it means so much more to know it. U know you loved even tho neither of you will say it, its clear that without words you both speak volumes.  As emotions get the best of you affection is often. P.D.A is not a problem, in fact you long for the chance to hold her hand.  Soft lips nice hips, you grab you hold waitin for the day to never let go, people see you and think of her, people see her and think of ya'll. she there when you get home, you question when she leave. Her fam love seeing her happy, couldn't wait for him to settle down, she make yo lunch and niggas take shots at the job, he pick you up from work ya girls smilin & hatin. You quick to say "Thass my man" niggas be like "Damn she bad".  But life is easy when you got that one! But you'z a greedy lil nigga and you always want more of her. to her you a knight in shining armor Gold to be exact and she has no problem being ur lil gold digger.  Love is in the air and you, you niggas STINK!