A Verse from Ironik ... feel free to add!

I-RoNiK

i've been misguided through life i aint been true to myself
but unlike those rich n****z i dont write for my wealth
i only write to expressss
like what i felt the first day i found out about my mamas death
i heard the last breath, as life got taken away
an from dat very moment my lifes been led astray
turned to drugs, an i thought that things were improvin
but when i look back i see that they werent even movin
but now am cruisin thru life like a jag on the highway
i turned things around an learnt to deal wid things my way
so weak inside, coz my strength is in my exterior
ive fought all my battles an dats what makes me superior

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someone wanna add to this? like see where it goes....

x

lady_lyrical_00

i see u gt sum deep ish comin on here, feelin it but shame u dint make dis pieace a lil longa.... over all feelin it... keep droppin gurl.....we need mor femceez man

“	Originally Posted By: I-RoNiK i've been misguided through life i aint been true to myself but unlike those rich n****z i dont write for my wealth i only write to expressss like what i felt the first day i found out about my mamas death i heard the last breath, as life got taken away an from dat very moment my lifes been led astray turned to drugs, an i thought that things were improvin but when i look back i see that they werent even movin but now am cruisin thru life like a jag on the highway i turned things around an learnt to deal wid things my way so weak inside, coz my strength is in my exterior ive fought all my battles an dats what makes me superior ..................................... someone wanna add to this? like see where it goes.... x	”

DustySkidz

Yeah, I felt pain before, but I'm still loving the struggle,
Finding more out bout myself, but I still get in a muddle,
But if didn't have to struggle, tell me, where would I be?
Where would I find the inspiration to get up and MC?

When I step up to the mic, it's like I'm reciting my story,
Every word I spit is true, and I don't search for the glory
Don't go for glory, it bore me, still I keep kicking my game,
Get props for lines I'm dropping, not the strength of my name

I don't mention my name, but I use pseudonyms,
If I only inspire one person, at least I got through to him
But I honestly don't care if none of y'all can feel me,
I least I ain't ever faking, there's no mistaking the real me

Pinocchio noses growing, noses stretching from faces,
I hope you know it's my life that I'm reflecting, no respect for the racists,
The faces I see around me belong to people that be getting me p'issed,
I hope my ex-girl is happy with the fool that she kissed

But f'uck her, I keep going, to's and fro's, ho's and haters,
I feel as if I'm slipping like one legged figure skaters,
One day I'll stop slipping, I'll hold on with vice grip,
But until then I'm aware there's a day when I might slip

Everyday's a struggle, I don't think I make it,
Feel like I've exposed my soul to y'all, I'm open wide and I'm naked,
Haters try to heckle when I step up to the mic,
It don't effect me, f'uck you haters, I'll keep rolling despite

Life has taught me lessons, I don't need no degree,
I'm my own professor, I get lectures from the street,
One day I'll graduate, all I need is knowledge of self,
I had to spit a verse to show you all how I felt

I-RoNiK

is it true that history can repeat?
or is it only coz the players that play are too weak?
defeat is not an option with me, i keep a clean sheet
only reason i act tough is coz im livin on green street

my heart is fragile, an i feel like its breakin
i give, get nothin back like its all for the takin
an i cant do this no more, see i thought it was workin
but all you ever SEEM to DO is leave me hurtin

ive been here once before and there's no WAY i can take it
i cant live my life wondrin IF we're gonna make it
i pinch myself, hopin to wake from this curse
losin you... i couldnt fink of nothin worse

its funny, my heart is talkin to my mouth
but no matter what its sayin the words just aint comin out
i'm stuck, i don't know WHICH way to turn
every exit is a dead end, an the fire has burnt

in this life, i've sure been taught several lessons
whoever wanted me to LEARN has WON - i wont forget em
coz my hearts achin, yeah it's been ripped at the seams
i'm left wit ASHES of EMPTY pro-mis-es an broken dreams

DustySkidz

I put up a front so motherf'uckers can't snake,
But underneath I'm brittle like plaster and I'm scared that I'll break,
Who's the enemy? Is it me? Probably, because it couldn't be you,
I ain't no friend to me, so I guess it couldn't be you

One step from self destruct, basically f'ucked and I'm slippin,
The path I walk's uneven so I keep stumbling and tripping,
But listen up, I realise the prize is waiting, I've had enough of my cries,
I cry freedom, need releasing from the pain I despise

Patiently I'm seeking, searching, cursing my failure,
To hold on tight to what is good, slip through my fingers, I'm stressed,
Feel like I'm drifting without direction like the Marie Celeste,
Ghosts haunt me from my past, don't think I'll last, man I'm stressed

How can I concentrate with all the problems that I face?
I need to move out and find a better place, a place where I can get away,
I keep my head up to the sky, and i try to maintain my pace,
Cos, If I don't, then I won't, last here in hell another day