Friday, April 30, 2010
Chronicology By: Ivory-Joe(EVERGREEN)Green
Evergreen for ever green what time Is It 4:20 In the morning yawning eye's blood-shot red & Lil' biddy ,closed tight.
I'm Marijuana,Ganja,Erb,Killa,Bud,Dank,Pot,Grass,Refer,Smoke,Green,That good or whatever you want to call me.
One puff, two puffs I'll have you hooked like hand cuffs.
I could be sod, rolded, blowed, or even eaten either way I'll have you geek'n.
Katt Williams said It best; It don't do nothing but make you happy, horny, hungry and sleepy and not all at that order.
Break It down, twist It up, light It up inhale exhale puff puff pass that sh!t to the left hand side.
Chronic, Cannabis, in Spanish I'm known as Mo ta. The green eyed monster sticky icky icky,ooh wee that there off the heezy.
Tweed, Tree's, who's got that fiiirrre Maria Juana, Mary Jane, Mary Jane Is my bitches name In the hood folks call her Flame, Choke or that Bob Barker.
Only If the price Is right will the scale read 448 grams If It's Bobby Brown I can't get down. Nothing but that good weed for me.
Papers, blunts, pipes, and vaporizers I got to get high high hiiiiiiggghhher nigga what you say I'll slap a motherfucker silly for smoking the doobies out my ashtray.
I got a habit , I got to have It I need cabbage, spinach, hay let buy some of that bud.
But don't give me no bama weed; naw my nigga I got that sh!t sh!t that pine, popcorn, homegrown Hydro-ow-whoa-oh I just can't let a me high go-ow-whoa-oh.
I love to blow I smoke to calm my nerves not to look cool damn fool; I forgot what i was going to write an I don't even know why ......................................Oh yeah because I got HIGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Dope Fiend Hustler By: Ivory-Joe(EVERGREEN)Green
Jonesing for a fix, It's been since a quarter past six since I had my last taste.And I can still taste It ,a junkie in my own right I stay wasted.
Feeble minded chasing a high caught up in the mix, taking all kinds of risk hang on hulled-out street corners and ran down projects selling my soul as If I had no self respect.
I often try coaxing myself , telling myself that my co- dependant state is temporaried; but I've come to realize I'll be a fiend till I'm buried.
Hustling with no meaning or no justification making fathers worried, mothers cry, and Lil' kids hollar; All for a dollar destroying families an not feeling bad or wanting rehab . Everybody has they're vice ; But I find It funny I believe I'm addicted to money. At some time in they're life they will be addicted to somethings
Disclaimer* (Addiction is a serious thing and should be taken seriously If you are addicted to anything or know someone how has an addiction you should seek help or get help for that person.)
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Surpassing Niggativity By:Ivory-Joe(a.k.a. EVERGREEN)Green
Black people we need to tell our youth the truth; quit trying to sell them bullshit dreams while they're wide awake.
We was stolen by our own people from our own country where we were kings and queens; but now a days our young African Americans are growing up to be career criminals and dope feinds.
It's our fault we are leading them astray and it's a damn shame they blinded by game. They're passing up college degree's to push cocaine; I wonder what the late great Dr. Martin Luther the King Jr. is dreaming now or does his face have a frown looking down upon us thinking those niggas. It's strange you would think after he was slain we would change.
I feel it was heaven sent when we got a black president, but it's evident we ain't willing to admit a black president ain't the solution we're our own problems, one man can't solve it. We're the reason why we cuss and fuss ain't nobody done this to us.
What ever happen to each one, reach one, teach one we ain't taking action Mr. Jackson. Food for thought five out of every ten black males will be incarcerated at sometime in their life, at least three out of the ten will die an untimely death, that leaves two. One to be numbified by the situations of life, the other to seek knowledge or attend an institution or college, "just one". We got to keep them from becoming co-dependent or co-defendant. Now think about that, I know some of ya'll will say whateva it's not my child, but we can't be NIGGERS forever.
We was stolen by our own people from our own country where we were kings and queens; but now a days our young African Americans are growing up to be career criminals and dope feinds.
It's our fault we are leading them astray and it's a damn shame they blinded by game. They're passing up college degree's to push cocaine; I wonder what the late great Dr. Martin Luther the King Jr. is dreaming now or does his face have a frown looking down upon us thinking those niggas. It's strange you would think after he was slain we would change.
I feel it was heaven sent when we got a black president, but it's evident we ain't willing to admit a black president ain't the solution we're our own problems, one man can't solve it. We're the reason why we cuss and fuss ain't nobody done this to us.
What ever happen to each one, reach one, teach one we ain't taking action Mr. Jackson. Food for thought five out of every ten black males will be incarcerated at sometime in their life, at least three out of the ten will die an untimely death, that leaves two. One to be numbified by the situations of life, the other to seek knowledge or attend an institution or college, "just one". We got to keep them from becoming co-dependent or co-defendant. Now think about that, I know some of ya'll will say whateva it's not my child, but we can't be NIGGERS forever.
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