@theprofessor,
thats kewl but can you keep up?,
Now this is time for a story about a kid named Cory
He was a little native who was pretty creative
and he wanted to show the whole globe what he was made of
but his life took a turn
he crashed and burned
found himself curse with an addiction
far sronger than anybodys prediction
a rebeliouse teenager with a fucked up ambision
walking a corrupted road where every turnes a rong desision
started writing violent lyrics so sombody would listen
he had that ability to shock evertime he starts spitting
rapping his heart out
fiending for that unstopable reconition
but the pain exploded inside him it felt like a demolition
pain like the selfish neglection he got from his mother
or the rist slitting hatred that he built for his fauther
but all the rediculouse misury only made hime grow stronger
he used to believe in angels that fell from above
now he believes that tourching metal and glass is the only way to feel loved
he tried once or twice to accomplish changing his life but every time that cory tried
he got stabbed in the back like a knife
petheticly feeling safer with his lips on the pipe
untill one day he whent back for a girl who seemed like the love of his life
she incoureged him to quit
and he thought that maby he might
he told her shes all he needed and kissed her holding her tight
and to him them two together was the only thing that seemed right
but the devil came knocking on his door just after that night
the devil said just one more piece
just to stay on your feet
and if you sniff some of this it will give you relief
you know who you are Cory now come on and dance with me
he took the convincing oppertunity and took a dance with the devil
fighting for his life and that high
and burning his lips on the metal
he fell silmutainiously and there was no one to stop him
digging himself deeper and deeper and getting close to the bottom
He finaly got to the point that he was ******* sick of the crack
he lost all of his family and only wanted her back
he missed her smile and her beutiful hazle blue eyes
the type of eyes that stop your heart everytime that she cries
but all Cory ever did was tell her pethetic lies
evertime he cried out to her
it only did him more harm
sinking the blade deep till blood leeks
carving LOVE in his arm
you see the fucked up thing is
that Cory fell in love with the rush
the drunken nights he cant remember
he couldnt get enough of the drugs
a life full of quick days and long nights
looking for crack in the rugs
he whent and bought twenty
then sudenly one hundred
did twenty in one puked on the rug
and still loved it
he smoked until his pupils popped out his eye sokit
trying to find his last piece
smoking the lint from his pocket
one day Cory said **** it
im sick of this life ****
i lost the only girl that i loved
i just want my rists slit
his friends listened and agreed to everything he would say
street kids alone for the night and alive for the day
he looked back on those beautiful summer days
just sitting back drinking liquer soaking up the sun rays
he pictured those hazle blue eyes that once loved him
he looked up with a grin at the sun shining above him
he smiled and laughed
and made the hardest desisision to walk away from his past
When it comes to Cory's story this is the beggining of the end
Cory ran to a better place with a message to send
this is the full out truth
i dont got time to pretend
i ran away from that ****
cuz i got a life to defend
i can relate to Cory
because we both got beliefs and we mean it
we took a long run with crack
but we had to walk away and just had to leave it
so let his lifes story sink into your brain once again,
i dont spit this kinda **** for no ******* money or fame
i wrote this song for me and Cory cuz we're one in the same...