*BOREDOM & BOLLOCKZ* part - 1

Bollockz chimez street n rhymez
Stealing trainerz stealing time'z

Buckfast posse scottish power
Pissed up daily hour by hour

Defending self defending name
Fighting chauvie'z f**kin lame

Am just shoutin wot ya expect
Everyday where'z ma respect

F**ked up street same old blue
Doin da swag keepin it true.

Heads up hold on f**k it rewind'
Is it true I'm one of a kind,

Journey flippin I'm here again,
Wtf am I going insane.

I don't mean here ryt now today,
But once again its groundhog day,

Different city same old people,
Different church's same old steeple,

Doing the geo going round and round,
Nothing changes my hands are bound,

Gawd its boring once again I rhyme,
Same old place same old time.

daddy love,s you shanekah xxx

Happy Birthday To Me.

Surrounded by people alone in a bubble,
Getting attention by getting in trouble,
Chasing trains along the track,s
Hiding away these are the facts.
If i wanted love i'd do my little trick,
Cursing you hard while you beat me with your stick.
You wonder why i was once so wild,
When you made me sing that lullaby nobody,s child.

SOMEONE ASKED IS SPIDERMAN A SUPERHERO, NO! HE'S A BOY WHO GOT BITTEN BY A SPIDER AND THINKS HE'S A SUPERHERO HE'S A SCITZO MENTAL HEALTH PATIENT WITH NO SUPERHERO POWERS A REPORTER WHO WRITES ABOUT HIMSELF AND TAKES DODGY PICS OF HIMSELF LIVES IN A CRAMPED UP ROOM WITH HIS AUNTY WHO DOES HIS WASHIN AND MAKES SURE HE TAKES HIS ANTI DEPRESSANTS. SPIDERMAN A SUPERHERO WHO CARES JUST KEEP TAKIN UR MEDS SPIDEY. LMFAO

SUP' PEEPZ JST LO YO. B BAK SN K, ONE LOVE.

Respectable now man ya dnt know me,
shake hands be cool datz wot ya see,
once on da street kicked it wit fear,
wot the fuck ya lookin at bad muthapeer,
big bad can ya feel ma pain,
intellectuly gifted to drive ya insane.
If ah told ya woz up ya knew i woz ryt,
not da kind ov gangsta dat you wanna fight,
streetlife money woman and song, total respect in da place ya belong.
now i aint going soft and sayin i woz playin.
Yo my kidz come along ma loyaltyz swaying.
Yo gangsta life done' ma kidz stole ma heart,
dis aint da life i want dem to start.
Now i dnt walk dat street im no longer bad,
Yo ma soldiers respect me just coz im DAD.

I love motor bike,s' when i was a kid age five year's old, on the back of an old norton, i cant remember the cc, older gang members thought it was funny' this crazy little boy yee-hah'in up the street at 70mph' plus my cuz was a warrior' second in command, he'd just say if ya dont like young C being here fight him, and if he runs home to his mammy crying he can fuck off.I never did, no one in our town could beat me as hard as the old bastard man. Anyway fighting made me feel wanted. I love bikes when i was 12 cruising over a park no helmet full throttle, bsa 250 wind blowing in my face faster and faster. I cudnt resist i was fuckin buzzin, i popped a wheely slowly the front wheel lifted off the grass' lovely, then *BANG* Shit i was enjoying myself so much i forgot my cuz was on da back. *Crash bang wallop* He went flying the beautiful bike landed on my leg, i cudnt move he was ok, soft landing, he was screaming kicking me, again and again, I couldnt move. I couldnt stop laughing. I never seen my cuz lose his cool before, or since. I luv ma cuz, He loved that fucking bike.

Dont let them remove my earings when i die,Thinking he's gone now wont need them up high,Plz dont think coz my body turned in,That my soul dont care bout the old fashion thing,And yeah,yeah,yeah i want my trainers as well,Incase i need to do a runner fi that wanker in hell.

Love and respect to my ten yr old son'For reminding me how cool it is to have fun'He's my champ of the world and my no1 mate'Who taught me it's better to love and not hate'To me he's a superman a man of steel'When he say's "it's ok dad" be cool' keep it real ......

Kickin it with my boy jlc 1' watchin randy savage beat hogan for fun' checkin out move's chewin the fat' chattin the thing's that dad's and son's chat' he shoot's he score's man what a goal' the wrestling's over and hogans on the dole' neva mind hulkster there's alway's Anuvva' yeah' my ten yr old son beating you and ya Muvva .

[LILY-MAE]
God bless ya Angel never forgotten' loved always daddy X

SON

Itchy bums and scratchy noses' little girls and boys with poses' playing pretend in the sun' hide and seek just for fun' im a space man'im a fairy' lovable kidz being contrairy' sometimes heads are in a muddle' hold them close and start to cuddle.