"You wear nice clothes and you do cool things. And I love the feeling I feel that your love brings."
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Give to them when they need it and if they bleed let them bleed cuz maybe they really fiend it.
Let those who are dying, die. Simply, it’s their time.
"How Many Others?
The things you do for me, how many people do you do it for?
Am I the only one, or is there more?
The things you say. Do you say to so many that it becomes cliche?
"I always seem to be stressing about tomorrow and the next day. Yet there’s only joy I feel when I look back at my yesterday."
Dear Mom
The day of my demise will you be there? Will it hurt your heart when I scream? The wound seems to endlessly bleed. But did I grow to be the man you wanted me to be? (Does it hurt when you hear me scream? On the day of my demise where you made my heart bleed?)
"I’m going to write a book:
“They Hate Me Because I’m Not Like Them.” By Köfi Ubä"
“They Hate Me Because I’m Not Like Them.” By Köfi Ubä"
Marcel voicemail 95045
I’m not happy. I’m not home. I’m not scared. I’m not alone. I’m starving though. I found a dollar in my pocket but the diners closed. Luckily on the streets they thought my rhyming’s dope. So I made some change to fill my tummy. Mom and pops don’t want nothin from me. Or, anything to do with, cuz they don’t love me.
Top of the lungs: and man I tried so hard. I tried so hard for you to like me. I tried so hard but you took it lightly. I would cry at night “like god am I ugly?! Why couldn’t you just make me husky.”
"I sense sarcasm in your demeanor. Do my senses fool me or do they stand corrected?"
"Now tell me what am I supposed to do? Living in a life where, I can’t choose."
"It’s not power you want, it’s information you want. Information on how to control and use the power you currently posses to your advantage."
"You better watch how you walk if you stalkin’ my brethren.
I’ve been good is there room for me in Heaven?
Next to the soldiers and child molesting reverend?"
I’ve been good is there room for me in Heaven?
Next to the soldiers and child molesting reverend?"
"You tell me lots of things. But I don’t listen. I don’t give you my attention, my objective is to get paid."
"You can’t teach us, we watch MTV and believe in Jesus. Funny cuz’ all our idols faithless."
"All I ask of you is to inspire me. Yet all you seem to do is tire me."
I hate compliments
People compliment for one reason: subconsciously they are trying to keep you at the level you stand in. They compliment you to remind you that these are your strengths. To be reminded of your strengths, this generates no growth. Your strengths don’t make you stronger they have gotten you where you are now. People do not want others to be better than them; people don’t want others to grow nor succeed. I hate compliments. I enjoy growth. Those who show hate to you are the only ones you should accept criticism from because they expose your weaknesses to you, your flaws. Hate generates growth because a negative statement lingers longer in your head than “Hey nice outfit.” does.Besides they hate because you are at a much higher level than them. So what must that say about those who compliment?
Food for your Think-Tank: Those that make fun of you are the ones that care and show their love for you. In other words watch your back from your friend that loves everything about you.
