Revenge
By Kazz Falcon
Revenge
Someone did me wrong
I vowed to hurt him
The same way he hurt me
I blamed him for my downfall
Plotting revenge came to me
Nobody does know when I strike
Somebody should talk sense
I won’t listen
I don’t have to
He walked a dangerous line
Revenge was fine by me
My way to cope
Does wanting revenge make me
a dope?
Revenge wasn’t the answer
Talking provided answers to
my questions
Something good came out of
it
The past belonged in the
past
I got over it
I set my mind to better things
Not revenge
So Rude Of You
By Kazz Falcon
I excluded you
You was a sore loser
It tore the fun times apart
We played a game
Winning was your name
Your mind was set on winning
That was not kind at all
What's with you?
Winning isn’t everything
I was here to have fun
Don’t rain on my sunny
day
Won’t you do that for
me?
I was not asking much
Lay off from winning, friend
Everybody loses some times
Nobody likes a sore loser
Talking Bad
By Kazz Falcon
Talking Bad
That’s my ex friend
He said bad things about me
May God strike him down?
His days was numbered
Nobody likes him
Somebody ought to spread rumors
Rumors bringing him pain
The same pain he caused
I blamed him for the nasty
deed
It came to me,
“What comes around,
goes around.”
My friends found him so troublesome
It sounded right to us
Who can stand the sight of
him?
I would rather knock his lights
out
Than to be friends with a low
life
I stabbed him in the throat
No more talking bad
Bank Robbery
By Kazz Falcon
Bank Robbery
I speeded down the highway
The police was on my tail
I took my secret hidden trail
I failed to notice the bridge
was out
The car slammed into a tree
The money flew freely through
the windows
I cursed out loud
They spotted me getting the
loot
They were ready to shoot
I gave up peacefully
I was in big trouble
I waved the money goodbye
I drove in the back seat
It put me in the slammer
for life
Tom's Murder
By Kazz Falcon
Tom's Murder
I was in prison for ten long
years
I really thought about
my life
I sunk deeper into my
thoughts
“What brought it on?”
I asked
I sought for answers long and
hard
I belonged in prison for the
murder
I took a life for granted
I killed a lover
For Tom, thou art love thee
He woke up in a nightmare
I let my anger get the best
of me
He cheated me out of my happiness
He was beaten up to a
pulp
The bat was so damn bloody
He couldn’t take
more beatings
The rest as they say is history
Prison was where I belong
I sung a beautiful song
I was free again
I served my time for Tom's
murder
