I Shall Fear no man but God...
If ur interested in Muzak, holla not jus any ol bullshiii tho, Oh yeah I love nice lips, on women only don get no freakin ideaz....
I jus noticed that Im becoming a lot more shallow, not good......Im real funny jus so u know, Im straight to the happy ending cause Reubz dont do stories..............No one on this site uderstands wat it means to be down to earth and thats a fair generalisation...I cant stand women who smoke........
People here are a lil shy n skeptical of otherz, don be, but if u think ur too cute then u can kiss ass wit some big fat lips jus cause a few mufkrz said some nice wurrdz 2u it don make u shit, it would be nice for some gurrrlz to show a lil appreciation wen people speak to em and stop actin like being good lookin iz an occupation, cause it aint I look good 2 Byatch....................................................................If u want trouble then biatch I want the same thing.........Incase u haven't noticed profilepic states "You can't rate yourself"
I don mind people not readin ma profile but I like it wen they listen to da song on it...........
Im crazy bout comedy anythin by Martin Lawrence iz a smash hit wit me, hell of a dancer along wit ma boii RickyW......ha ha ha
I'm really poetic, I play chess too, strange for a sportsman.........long conversator where we actually speak n not have one party yappp n the other listen....
If I was lookin dis aint da place to look, people are full of shiii Jus cool conversation ya ya ya dig..............
A natural born chiller. Clean as a whistle and sharp as a razor, I got some pimp juice 
(NO GUNZ NO KNIVES )Im not gangsta and don pretend to be, so soldier don't war with me you don't want it...(Go Ju Kai Black belt, 7yrz amature boxer " A TREVE TE", 100, 200 ,400m sprinter, Cross country runner n brilliant fooballer) , Ill never let a bitch LIL BOW WOW ME..........TAURUS......... ..........Aggressive......... ..........Freak in bed........NOT ONE TO FUCK WITH..........
When I come up to them gates,
I hope you say you heard of me
Now Kendrick Curtis gone, them angels took him home
And nine times out of ten your friend's the one who's tellin'
I wanna go to Heaven, or to that Promised Land
I need another chance, I wanna meet that man
Money my motivator, my feet maker's
And I don't see you haters, so Imma go get this paper
They shippin' them boys off,
they fightin' in Iraq
There's soldiers in that war that ain't never gonna make it back
this the battlefield, fake people scream keep it real
Hey because time's are harder, so we grind harder
Tryin' to get up out this ghetto life ain't gotta be this way
I prayed a thousand nights, I did a hundred crimes
And now I'm beggin' Lord that you don't let me down this time...
They ask us why we mutilate each other like we do
And wonder why we hold such little worth for human life
Facing all this drama
But to ask us why we to turn from bad to worse
Is to ignore from which we came
You see you wouldn't ask why the rose that grew from the concrete had damaged petals
On the contrary
We would all celebrate its tenacity
We would all love its will to reach the sun
Well
We are the roses
This is the concrete
And these are my damaged petals
Don't ask me why
Thank God son
Ask me how