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pssssst.....psssssst,aiyyo,are u afraid to die?or do u wanna live forever?tell me,which one?they wanna bury me am worried am losin' my mind look down the barrel of my nine and my visions blurry.fallin' to pieces am i guilty?i pray to the lord,but he ignores me unfortunately because am guilty.show me a miracle am hopeless,am chokin' off marijuana smoke,with every toke it's like am losin' focus.fallin' to sleep while am at service,when will i die?forever paranoid and nervous because i'm high.don't mention funerals i'm stressin',and goin nutty,and reminiscin about them niggaz that murdered my buddy.i wonder when will i be happy,ain't nothin funny,flashbacks of bustin' caps,anything for money.where am i goin i discovered,can't nothin' save me,my next door neighbor's havin'convo with undercovers.put a surprise in the mailbox,hope she get it,happy birthday bitch,you know you shouldn't did it.everybody's dyin' am i next,who can i trust?will they be g's,and they look at me before they bust?or will they kill me while i'm sleepin,two to the head,while i'm in bed,leakin'blood on my satin'sheets.is there a heaven for a baller?i'm gettin' suspicious of this bitch the line busy everytime i call her.now she's tellin' me to visit,who else is home?i check the house before i bone,so we all alone.after i nut i hit the highway,see ya later,to all the players watch the fly way a nigga played her.the bitch is tellin' all her homies,that i can fuck her like no other now them other bitches wanna bone me.i'm under pressure gettin' drunk,somebody help me,i drink a fifth of hennesey i don't think it's healthy.i see my enemies they creepin,don't make me blast,i watch the five-oh's roll,the motherfuckers pass by me like they know me,smilin' as they laugh,i put up my middle finger then i dash.niggaz don't like me cause i'm thuggin,and every day i'm a hustler lookin' to get paid.they wanna bury me,i'm worried--no need to lie,i pray to god i don't scream when it's time to fry.nowhere to rest i'm losin' homies,ain't that a bitch,when i was rich i had clout,now a niggaz lonely.i put the pistol to my head,and say a prayer,i see visions of me dead,lord are you there?then tell me am i lost cause i'm lonely,i thought i had friends but in the end a nigga dies lonely.nowhere to run i'm in terror,and no one cares.a closed casket at my funeral and no one's there.is there a future for a killer?i change my ways,but still that don't promise me the next day.so i stay thuggin' with a passion,forever blastin,i'm bustin' on these motherfuckers in my madness.they wonder if i'm hellbound...well hell can't be worse than this,cause i'm in hell now.don't make me hurt you i don't want to,but i will,seen motherfuckers killed over phone bills.never will i die,i'll be back,reincarnated as a motherfuckin' mack,i love it,cause in heaven there's no shortage on g's,i'm tellin' you now,you motherfuckers don't know me.
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