Story Song

Changes-Tupac

Plot:

In this song he talks about changes, how everyone needs to make changes because what he sees is racism, drug dealing and killing. Things has changed so much since he was a kid adn what it will take to change. Says that there is always change, lets change the way we eat, live and act towards each other. We are not ready for a black president.

Characters:
Tupac
Tupac's brother

Conflict:
Racism in the world. People are selling drugs to little kids and it continues to be an ongoing process for the kids when they get crack they sell it and on and on. Nobody is willing to make a change in their life.

Theme:
We all need to make a change in our life.
Dont judge someone by their cover

Setting:
Streets of California.
90's where hate crimes are

6-word memoirs

10.Ice in my Vains, blood in my eyes.
9.Today was a good day.
8.Anyone down for some Betos?
7.never let anyone tell you you cant
6.Sometimes you have to give up
5.Anything is better than nothing
4.Is this a cat in a hat?
3.Go ahead and make my day
2.why are you so sweaty?
1.Did we just become best friends?

Bad Poetry

The Last game.

When i think of it my eyes will water
the pain i felt when it was all over.
I cannot explain the feeling i felt
the rips and terrors all over my heart.

I gave it my all, my best i tried
and failure was definitely not inside.
No matter what i did the end came bad
I could not help not feeling sad.

The Bumps and bruises, The scrapes and scars
The three-a-day practices in 100 degrees,
The hours of practicing I had with my team
The good and the bad I will not forget.

High school ball i wont play again.

Very Bad Poetry

What the hell am i rhyming for?
Designer shoes and designer clothes?
designer doors and designer cars?
hell nah,
i dont even wanna be star,
matter in fact
ill just barely make par.
i dont golf,
but i can pull a tiger
risk my life,
to cheat on my wife
i'll wound up in woods
the rest of my life.

impulse

M- hello, where are you headed to?

W- just headed to chicago what about yourself?

M- Ohhh i do not have a ticket yet.

W- oh i see

M- would it be weird if i told you you were beautiful

W- a little, i was expecting that though

M- what how?

W- Creapy guys like you always do this to me

M- oh thats weird

W- it happens.

M- you wanna go get some coffee?

W- with you? i dont think so.

M- come on give me a try

W- I dont want to miss my train

M- if you do ill give you a ride on my hovercraft.

W- hovercraft?

M- yes.

W- ok lets go