HUMBLEPoet.▲

Who am I? An age old question that no one seems to answer. I have come to realize, I am not who I think I am, but who you think I am. What I know of myself does not contribute to your opinion of mi. I am how you see mi. The definition you give mi upon first impression is the one I shall carry for eternity in your mind. I exist, only if you believe I do. Our reality is what we make it. The world is the way you see it. This is why we all have different views and refuse to see another person’s logic. Their reality is not ours, because In order for one to understand what is real. One must be willing to open their mind and see what others see, for good or for worse, we think that our days on this E(art)h are numbered, But in reality we create as much numbers as we want to live in the reality of our minds, that sets us free in peace like a bird with no wings in E(art)h, that believes he could fly, but if you believe that you cant fly, look for mi. call upon my name. my name is Victor, but you could call mi a HumblePoet.

C L A S ( S I C K ) F R E E Z

C L A S ( S I C K ) F R E E Z

C H R I S T M A S F R E E Z E.

C H R I S T M A S F R E E Z E.

NobodyCouldJudgeYou_ButYou.

NeverApologizeForTheTruth

NeverForgetYourRoots

NeverForgetYourRoots

BLU & KNX - DRAGINBREFF (NEW)

D O N T G I V E U P

i plotted all my life, so when i die, i don’t want no one sobbing on my grave, i rather want everyone that new mi, to be accomplishing their dreams then working 9 to 5 like a slave, we are all born to die, i just choose to wear shades, i see every day as my last days, i stare at my soul through my grave, because in reality i’m already dead, just trying to stay alive in your minds by keeping my words in graved in your head. so you could comprehend, the motives of what i’m trying to say, is do more and talk less, because laziness is the cousin of death, you’re slowly digging your hole taking steps to rest, while the one that’s tasting success is resting in your bed, so get that nonsense out of your head, and do something, i met a man name good luck but he never won nothing. i never won nothing ether, but i had a dollar and a dream, i became every poor mans dreams, no sleep, sleepless nights like a fein, trying to get that wise drug and distribute it to the world so they could know what it means, to give light, because im still learning through life, the right from wrong, thats why my heart is on my left, because im not always right, so close your eyes and enjoy the hieroglyphics that i write, try to decipher the letter after x, y, you should keep falling your dreams, put on stevie wonder glasses and dream like martin luther king, never give up in your sleep, leave your foot prints in the sand not inside the sea, because then no one can see, what you seek to be, so be different, be you, be your dreams so you could see them come true, because without nightmares you will never have dreams, and without dreams you will never have sleep, and without sleep you will never be, what you dream to be

-R.I.P. V.M.M.D-

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M A D V I L L A I N

M A D V I L L A I N

C L O U D T E N M I N U S O N E .

C L O U D T E N M I N U S O N E .

Fades Em All (S.Raw Remix) | Jamal

(Source: one-mic, via one-mic)

OnlyYouCouldFeelYourHeart.