My story
my story consists of fiends who had dreams
hit the Dope 2 times now on the corner they lean
my story is just the one way street
hall ways abandoned houses.... I shit where i eat
my story slugs pour like rain
on a youngin lost his life slangin pushin rocks in the game
my story setting up party in condemed ass houses
boning chicks on stankin couches
my story is runnin the streets all night
ducky cricked cops betting on pitbull fights
my story im around the people that use
on a daily fuck the world live with no rules
my story jails instution in the corner is dead
pigs busted up a kid left a couple holes on his chest
my story aint no different than yours
when i die be deceased i leave the world the shit stains in my drawls
my story pimpin crack head hoes
i found the spot set it up bitch stay on the low
my story theres only one way out
OD maufucka with this rats in the house
my story in the cell mentally dying in hell
forgotten by my peers cant even post a ten dollar bail
my story avoid that puddle of red
now im shiped upstate doing a two year bed
my story who really gives a fuck
maufuckas hate you doing good and dirt ball bad
my story is started with liquor and dope
mr chengs restaurant selling my nickels and coke
my story is about to end
foes with grind i aint got no friends




I'm telling you - lay down a track! Hook a mic up to the computer you're using, record the vocals and then you can play around with beats. There's tons of software that you can use to mix.
I agree with Chris...run with this man!!!
Respect.
JH