Who kares who talks, who kares who listens,
Haters always hate lyke bytches always bytchin,
I'll do what I want so stay owt my kitchen,
No fake ass friends no lies no snitchin,
U wishin, that my ass wood just quit,
My lyfes a never ending road trip,
Fully equipped with a hater proof kit,
I just write my bars, I don't recite or spit,
Ghost writing, casper I'm on my ghastly tip,
Do u write yo own shyt?? Neva have 2 ask me this
kuhz I write so much I should have broken wrists,
With my pen I mentally rearrange a list,
I'm a lil bit if conscious with gansta twist,
The rap game my bytch, verbal abuse her lips,
Throw her in the bakk of my range and dip,
But she aint no flip, she'll neva cheat or split,
She sprung off nygga kuhz of my penmanship,
Kuhz who needs sex when u got this pen 2 kiss,
Its not my goofy laugh its my thoughts u miss,
I kame in2 yo lyfe lyke u made a wish,
The best thing about yo day lyke that morning piss, chea!!
-Ghastly Dom
Showing posts with label respect. Show all posts
Showing posts with label respect. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Piece for My Dad
R.I.P. David T. Hampton I (My Father)
Whoever he is he took what wasn't his,
He took him from his wife and his kids,
my dad gone for life lyke he is doing a bid,
I styll remember all the nights spent at his krib,
Now I got nuthin 2 look up 2, I believed in u,
Snatched away my dreams, they will never kome true,
If he is real then this whole tyme he knew,
Styll let it happen, what kould you do,
I question him, how kould he do that 2 my mom,
Fukk that how kould you do me wrong,
Let my dad go lyke a played owt song,
He was changing, our relationship was looking bright,
Now he gone 7 years later shyt styll not ryght
If that's konsidered right then forget right, I might
Just say forget the world 2night,
Bang bang I'm gone extinguish my light,
No more dominik erase his life,
Where's the reset button,
Fingertips on it, I'm touchin,
Sign me up from the heaven or hell luncheon,
I'm gone its over no need for fussin,
I'm kursing 2 the sky hands held high,
Yellin over and over, how u let him DIE!!
How kould let him go, didn't u hear my skream,
I'll never get 2 play on a father-son softball team,
He died from a dayum 9mm magazine,
I was so innocent I was barely a teen,
He was my angel he had me under his wing,
Welp he gone, now listen 2 the fat lady sing,
-Ghastly Domo
Whoever he is he took what wasn't his,
He took him from his wife and his kids,
my dad gone for life lyke he is doing a bid,
I styll remember all the nights spent at his krib,
Now I got nuthin 2 look up 2, I believed in u,
Snatched away my dreams, they will never kome true,
If he is real then this whole tyme he knew,
Styll let it happen, what kould you do,
I question him, how kould he do that 2 my mom,
Fukk that how kould you do me wrong,
Let my dad go lyke a played owt song,
He was changing, our relationship was looking bright,
Now he gone 7 years later shyt styll not ryght
If that's konsidered right then forget right, I might
Just say forget the world 2night,
Bang bang I'm gone extinguish my light,
No more dominik erase his life,
Where's the reset button,
Fingertips on it, I'm touchin,
Sign me up from the heaven or hell luncheon,
I'm gone its over no need for fussin,
I'm kursing 2 the sky hands held high,
Yellin over and over, how u let him DIE!!
How kould let him go, didn't u hear my skream,
I'll never get 2 play on a father-son softball team,
He died from a dayum 9mm magazine,
I was so innocent I was barely a teen,
He was my angel he had me under his wing,
Welp he gone, now listen 2 the fat lady sing,
-Ghastly Domo
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