I’m not new to writing by any means but I have a lot to learn. This is an example of my work… anyone ever get stuck and need a ghost writer you know where to find me

To: Keep it Movin (by Scarface)

Love, there’s too many facets
Now I’m even more confused
That’s what coming in from the side gets
Don’t think I’d ever choose
You wanted that throat, I showed you it was you
Dreaming the whole time, then look what you do
Coming from parallel worlds, you right
How I get so ghetto?
That fight…
When my mom got slapped back to poor
Cause she left, she didn’t obey…
Oh believe me I know that you know
It makes me hate it even more everyday
Look at us now, how we all change places
Sitting in my car riding home thinking about all them faces
Knowing…
Who believes a black man about his plight
Especially when they see the girl sitting next to him is white

“Must not know who she’s dealing with… etc”
Let the chorus play

It can’t be right?

I know inside you have more love for her
But you never told me and I won’t assume what we were
The night of the concert you didn’t invite me to
Pacing all night, the next day I found that hairband too
If it wasn’t for when that time you finally slapped me
It was for the reasons I snatched them dishes and put them on the balcony
Like you said… who is schooling who
When he woke me up to give me a bite too
“You was really the realest I just think your pride is just”
Maybe in the reverse you see it was you
But you left me just standing there so confused by what you do
And when I fucked him, I felt them snap me out of the spell
So don’t pretend you don’t know how the snowflake fell
I can tell…
How am I supposed to trust you now?
Your eyes still be killing me
Like I don’t know you’re still walking… how?
I’m lucky still parts of you be feeling me

Let the chorus play

The slow mo… that’s how I saw the gun
And when I screamed and you all ducked
It was god that made them run
We got it done…
Ever think that is for all it was
Cause I always gain a new enemy for all that this does

I just wanna have fun

You always asking why I write so dark
That’s like asking a dog not to bark
But maybe that means you read a word or two
So one day I know you’ll read this one and realize the wish was for you
I take it back too