Beak Me? They well not!
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Break me? They well not!
These money hungry fools don't have a clue. I'm to strong to be broke, I won't break even if they sent me to Tin-Buck-Two. No matter what I walk tall and straight till they open those gates. Laugh in there face, and say it was meant to happen so call it my fate. They can escort me with cuffs on my wrists, and lock me up in captivity. They take all my worldly Possessions, but they can never take away my dignity.
They can sit me in A courtroom and they can tell me Ill never be free. I put my trust in the words of Tupac, when he said Gods the only one who can judge me.
They give baby rappers and cold-blooded murderers less time than they give I? No one said that this life was fair, so no matter what my head is held high. If you strip all his power, and unlock these cuffs on my hands. What your left with is two human beings, standing face to face, man to man.
So that's why they can never break me, cuz I know in reality were all just men. Whether on a courtroom bench or a jail cell bunk, were both judged the same in the end.
ã-Cory Mosby 06/03/06