My boy Shredder
There you were doin nuffin
You were always askin questions,
While everybody else was guessin.
Rollin with a bullet proof vest and,
Strapped with a smith and wession.
You were never stressing,
Always down to ride.
You always bucked back,
Screamin screw that.
We stayed dirty like raw hide.
We never justified our criminal intentions,
As we were hauled off to detention.
We never took time to sit back,
And pay attention.
We just watched the world fly by,
Singing the prisioners lullaby.
“Forget about peace,
All the time till the day we die.
And when its my time to fly,
Im takin everthing I can,
Snatchin them so fast I wont
Have any time to say good bye.”
-H2-
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5 comments:
Hey! This poem is really cool. I don't even know what to say about it! way to go dude! People didn't just form!... haha great job H2!
~Rachel
it was pretty good. I like the title because it reminds me of teenage mutant ninja turtles. -regan
damn... keep it up ur stuff is tight...
Brayden
what's up harley b.? hey man good job keep writing. dude your awsome.
hey keep up the good work h2 your blog is very goood
danielle
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