12/10/2004
All gon die...
You ever have somebody treat you like dirt...less than dirt? Have you ever had someone treat you like you are nothing...less than nothing? You know what I mean, when you feel this rage inside of you, like your lungs just caught on fire. The animal instinct comes out and you wanna tear them apart. You wanna show them that you are capable of something: Destruction of Life...thiers. You ever feel this way? You feel like your fists are now made of concrete...iron...indestructable self image. You can now punch through their skull. You can now rip their limbs off. They think you are nothing but once you pull your peice...they are nothing. They are in your hands...you feel like you are capable of murder. Forget about the law. Ain't nothin stoppin you. You wanna show them that they can't treat you like that. Sudden urges to see them bleed. I need to see his blood...NOW! You see yourself on the 5 o'clock news, driving away from the sirens...the lights...you made him believe that there was a god. You made him pray. You made him repent. He asked you to spare him. Now who has the power? Who is holding the life now? WHO IS NOTHING NOW? WHO IS LESS THAN DIRT NOW? YOU'RE THE ONE ON THE GROUND, SHAKING, CRYIN, AND PRAYING. YOU ARE THE ONE WHO HAS A BARREL TO LICK, BULLETS TO TASTE. YOU ARE THE WEAK. I AM ALL POWERFUL! You will never forget me as long as your memory lasts...which is about 2 minutes from the look of this pistol!
Does anybody feel like this? Sometimes I do. Then I count to ten....woosaw....woosaw...walk away.
Currently Listening to "Thug Love" - Bone Thugs N Harmony feat. 2 Pac
