©2001 the stalka'

You're so much better than me
you're so fucking perfect
So superior superficial so fucking hurtin
Attention fiend
prissy little bitch-ass drama queen
blowin it out of proportion distortin reality
You don't want to die but you're quick to bring the fucking razor to your wrist
You've done it one too many times and still expect me to give a shit
Expect everyone to care every fucking time you cry
shit bitch reality doesn't revolve around your life
why don't you live it your goddamn self and get the fuck up outta mine
Why don't you try getting a motherfucking personality
stop with the bullshit-ass drama queen virtual reality
You know as well as I know this bullshit is all for show
If you really wanted out you would just silently fucking go
Fuck with my head too much more it's ending violently though

©2001 the stalka'

Twenty-First Century Blues


Sick of seeing my peeps
On lockdown or in the streets
On the run from the police
Charring the chore boy becoming dope fiends
Scraping change to make ends meet
Without the ends to justify the means
And shit don't improve it just remains the way it be
It's fuckin ludicrous
Quit stressin the beef and quit pressin the stupid shit
Change the world start with ourselves but we aint doin it
Too damn stressed and burned out on life to get thru this shit
Too damn young to be this dead and we can't do this shit
One more trip down cell block row just get thru this grip

2002 the stalka'








alone



Now is the time i sing praise and give thanks
For what made me who i am all the love and the pain
All the mistakes that ive made all the lust and the hate
The inspiration im blessed with this pen and this page
The hope if someone hears this that they can relate
So were alone together maybe we can escape
And give thanks for when i felt not alone
For the gift to take this stress translate it on a microphone
For the hope that it aint true fuck i pray that i dont die alone
Give thanks for the fact that if i do i can accept it
And die with a smile cuz i lived without regret shit
Thankful for inspiration i find in my depression
And those who taught me rhyme an outlet for my aggression
Together we stand alone and loud meow is representin


lil meow² 2002

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