RHH Tourney (re-vote) #5 vs. #6 vs. #11 (new entry)?
Its five o clock in the morning, 24 hours left till my death,
Im about to go out west, wearin a tight dress,
with a thong up my a** and a blunt in my hand, heels on my feet,
bout to cause a ruckus in the streets.
Doing 60 in a 30, its bout to get dirty,
22 hours left to go, bout to get some more dro.
Hit up the McDonalds drive through, get the number one with a Sprite,
Grab the Big Mac for the last time and take a big a** bite.
Hit up Lake Shore Drive yellin YAAA YAAAAAAAAAAAAA out the window,
Bumpin the system louder screamin f*ck the po po's.
Twelve oclock noon, go check in with my baby boy,
go to the store, and steal all the dopest toys
Go visit my mom and give her a kiss on the cheek, still stayin on beat
Tell everyone I love em, hopefully in due time, in heaven or hell we'll soon meet.
Momma told me the stuff I did would one day catch up with me,
“Stop running them streets cause only bad will come from it, you’ll see”
Those were her words; they now stand out in my head
As I look up to the wall knowing I’ll soon be dead
The HIV turned to AIDS and 24 hours is all I have left,
No more pain, tricking, lying, and pill poppin just death,
Naw I won’t cry I cause I accept that my life is done, fineto, finished,
Grew up a child of god, turned down the wrong road and now I’m a straight up menace,
My kids will be better off without me so I won’t even try to save face,
I have done nothing thus far to make them proud’ I’ve only been a disgrace.
So I won’t stop now cause for years I’ve been on the stroll,
I been looked at not as a woman but a body with 3 warm holes,
Coming out hard like the dc snipers I’m snipin over 100 johns; sh!t don’t matter to me,
I’m not a child of God, I refuse to die a ho#, but at least I will be buried a g.
The clock strikes 8 and the shame is driving me insane/
I got four damn hours left to get my 15 minutes of fame//
I refused to be remembered as another maimed lame/
So death my dangerous driving was just too sane//
Would I have hit the history books if I was struck by a train?/
Nah I’d have just been another figure laying on the wrong lane//
These thoughts echo through my brain as I await for the world to see me/
F*ck this disease, believe me, I would’ve had another 60 years to get on tv//
It doesn’t matter now, I’m here and my soul’s about to leave me right/
But sh*t I wouldn’t have forgotten the sea of faces if I knew we were ship passing through the night//
Failed to see the light when the time was right, so I let hate blight my soul/
I guess its taken its toll coz now my life’s the greatest story untold//
Reduced to a piece of sh*t with misdirected goals, but at least I’m prudent/
So that’s enough brooding, an hour left..I need to start shooting these students…
and please, choose the TWO you feel are best