Some niggas let there dirt out,
Some niggas keep it in ‘em
So when a man dies all his secrets go with him
And fame a part of history no longer known
Done did a lot of dirt I’ll bury with me when I’m gone
When my story’s told, how will they tell it?
Will they say I was a giver or will they say I was selfish
Will they say I was a sinner or pretend I was a saint
Will I go down as a winner, what’s the picture they gon paint
Wouldn’t say that I’m a quitter that’s one thing I know I ain’t ain’t
Will they tarnish, will they taint?
Glorify me, overthink, say they know me, say I’m great
Say I’m phoney, I was fake
Say the things about me they never told me to my face
I was loved I was hated
Just a nigga with a dream
I’m a liar I was honest, I was all of these things
When I’m gone let em talk
They discussing who I am
When they bury me just know I was nothing but a man
Wasn’t nothin’ but a man
~J. Cole~
Today is the 13th anniversary of the Columbine High School massacre
(Source: thoushallrock)
Via Poisonous Sky
just for future reference & because I feel like talking but there’s no one here to talk to.
- respect - not just from you, but from your people. because if you’re letting others disrespect me, you’re disrespecting me & they’re disrespecting both of us. I will respect you as a woman if you respect…











