"The Naked Soul Of Kapone" pt.1
written by Ad Kapone
Im a combination of Malcom X and Iceberg Slim, mixed with a shot of Felix Mitchell and Freeway Ricky Ross. I was shaken not stirred and poured into the backstreets. Born with less than nothin, forced to scrape the bottom of the pot most of my life, raised with a group of peers that dont respect nothin but violence, the streets was my playground and I played hard. I played the hand I waas dealt and felt like I came up short. The average experation date for my kind is 20 years, luckily I exceeded that but only to endure more pain and sufferin, hell I aint mad, sad and I damn sure aint scared. Im a crossbreed of Nat Turner, Martin Luther King Jr., Stanley Tookie Williams, Bob Marley and 2Pac Shakur. Ill never lay down in defeat and kiss the street. Fool, Im a soldier. My whole life Ive learned how to make a dollar out of 15 cents. Not to mention the block taught me how to turn a penny into a twenty. I started out with a 20 dollar double up, flipped, dipped, grinded, recooped, re-upped, tripled and turned a 20 dollar double up into 8 years in the Federal prison system. What a muthafuckin deal. This life God has blessed me with has been an eye opening experience. If I can survive the backstreets and prison, I can survive anything, hell we been suviving hell for 400 and something years, G's gotta get to heaven. Like negatives exposed to light, I have been ruined. I fear no man but God, I have walked through the valley of the shadow of death. Ive been served the whole clip and left for dead, Ive had my front door kicked off the hinges by the EPA P.D., Read Team, The Bailout Boyz, Menlo Park P.D., the Sherriffs and the Feds everyday of the week but Sunday, only to start all over Monday, and still set up shop. Some people call me stupid, others call me crazy, some call me relentless, others might call me lucky - Ive learned to dismiss labels, theyre like assholes and opinions, everybody's got one. And I aint no shelf nigga, Im authentic. Im a floor show model. Before me there were many, after me there'll be none, I am the one. If there is such thing as reincarnation, Ill probably die and come back me 100 more muthafuckin times. These are the words of a young nigga livin in hell and dont even have to leave my cell.
Kapone
written by Ad Kapone
Im a combination of Malcom X and Iceberg Slim, mixed with a shot of Felix Mitchell and Freeway Ricky Ross. I was shaken not stirred and poured into the backstreets. Born with less than nothin, forced to scrape the bottom of the pot most of my life, raised with a group of peers that dont respect nothin but violence, the streets was my playground and I played hard. I played the hand I waas dealt and felt like I came up short. The average experation date for my kind is 20 years, luckily I exceeded that but only to endure more pain and sufferin, hell I aint mad, sad and I damn sure aint scared. Im a crossbreed of Nat Turner, Martin Luther King Jr., Stanley Tookie Williams, Bob Marley and 2Pac Shakur. Ill never lay down in defeat and kiss the street. Fool, Im a soldier. My whole life Ive learned how to make a dollar out of 15 cents. Not to mention the block taught me how to turn a penny into a twenty. I started out with a 20 dollar double up, flipped, dipped, grinded, recooped, re-upped, tripled and turned a 20 dollar double up into 8 years in the Federal prison system. What a muthafuckin deal. This life God has blessed me with has been an eye opening experience. If I can survive the backstreets and prison, I can survive anything, hell we been suviving hell for 400 and something years, G's gotta get to heaven. Like negatives exposed to light, I have been ruined. I fear no man but God, I have walked through the valley of the shadow of death. Ive been served the whole clip and left for dead, Ive had my front door kicked off the hinges by the EPA P.D., Read Team, The Bailout Boyz, Menlo Park P.D., the Sherriffs and the Feds everyday of the week but Sunday, only to start all over Monday, and still set up shop. Some people call me stupid, others call me crazy, some call me relentless, others might call me lucky - Ive learned to dismiss labels, theyre like assholes and opinions, everybody's got one. And I aint no shelf nigga, Im authentic. Im a floor show model. Before me there were many, after me there'll be none, I am the one. If there is such thing as reincarnation, Ill probably die and come back me 100 more muthafuckin times. These are the words of a young nigga livin in hell and dont even have to leave my cell.
Kapone