Poetry competition CLOSED 28th December 2017 5:34pm
WINNER
Foxface (Aewyrn)
Foxface (Aewyrn)
RUNNERS-UP:
J_J_Jay_Jr
and snugglebuck
Raw Poetry
Contortionists
Gathering slack in cracked baskets
coiling up piles
of fruitless forgone toils
the unholy unraveling
of my festered form
braids of unpaid weight
drape
my silken snakeskin plaits...
shedded salacities abate
Us - inclinations unhidden
urges unbidden
enlarged ideals set on icemelt
pedestals
"Here comes the sun..."
my fellow deviant darling
& though I sit
in chairs I've carved
with hard-backed hedges
I hold down my traversing
hands...
& the blood they shed
beneath my transgressive thighs
My guilty flow spreads
over the seat
proof of crossing
heated X's
over forbidden lines
& flagrant evidence pools in your eyes
coiling up piles
of fruitless forgone toils
the unholy unraveling
of my festered form
braids of unpaid weight
drape
my silken snakeskin plaits...
shedded salacities abate
Us - inclinations unhidden
urges unbidden
enlarged ideals set on icemelt
pedestals
"Here comes the sun..."
my fellow deviant darling
& though I sit
in chairs I've carved
with hard-backed hedges
I hold down my traversing
hands...
& the blood they shed
beneath my transgressive thighs
My guilty flow spreads
over the seat
proof of crossing
heated X's
over forbidden lines
& flagrant evidence pools in your eyes
Written by AtoMikbomb
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Aural
Open up and let me slide these verses in,
The expressions may be a little rough,
Yet the overall sensation will feel like sin,
It will be impulsive and off the cuff.
I love the fiction and you’ll like my diction,
My innuendos are tacitly tactically placed,
It’s an addiction to increase the affliction,
To have you enticed and thoroughly baste.
And the reason, well for my implied rhymes,
To have you climb up the walls of my mind,
Like a well behaved depraved word slave,
Quivering as I’m delivering every single line.
I may not be the prolific cunning linguist,
But my bilingual skills will certainly commingle,
Bending and blending eloquent elements,
To the point that you’ll feel a certain tingle.
But not one single profane term may be spoken,
The trick is in the building of the anticipation,
Whetting the appetite, setting the mood right,
Until you’re filled with curiosity and expectation.
So take this limerick as I brim with lyric,
The pleasure to aurally tease you is all mine,
I’ll try to satisfy your mind’s eye and spirit,
And at the cusp it will all feel so divine.
Now, let’s begin…
Open up and let me slide these verses in,
The expressions may be a little rough,
Yet the overall sensation will feel like sin,
It will be impulsive and off the cuff.
I love the fiction and you’ll like my diction,
My innuendos are tacitly tactically placed,
It’s an addiction to increase the affliction,
To have you enticed and thoroughly baste.
And the reason, well for my implied rhymes,
To have you climb up the walls of my mind,
Like a well behaved depraved word slave,
Quivering as I’m delivering every single line.
I may not be the prolific cunning linguist,
But my bilingual skills will certainly commingle,
Bending and blending eloquent elements,
To the point that you’ll feel a certain tingle.
But not one single profane term may be spoken,
The trick is in the building of the anticipation,
Whetting the appetite, setting the mood right,
Until you’re filled with curiosity and expectation.
So take this limerick as I brim with lyric,
The pleasure to aurally tease you is all mine,
I’ll try to satisfy your mind’s eye and spirit,
And at the cusp it will all feel so divine.
Now, let’s begin…
REALITY BITES:
Take a look you know too well.
The heart you seek resides nowhere.
In this form just an empty shell
Who took it? Time won’t tell
Living is but in a wretched cell, waiting for you behind the veil.
Can’t go back and save me from hell, darkness claimed me as I fell , your precious soul cast the spell.
For all your thoughts amuse me, please do tell. Your better off jumping into that wishing well. No one can save you from your fairytale.
Endless satisfaction I have in your fears. The tears you cry music to my ears. As I stand here watching you self destructing. The hounds are calling, coming to collect you. Watching them tear you to nothing. I don’t and won’t miss you dear. Do I make myself clear?
Take a look you know too well.
The heart you seek resides nowhere.
In this form just an empty shell
Who took it? Time won’t tell
Living is but in a wretched cell, waiting for you behind the veil.
Can’t go back and save me from hell, darkness claimed me as I fell , your precious soul cast the spell.
For all your thoughts amuse me, please do tell. Your better off jumping into that wishing well. No one can save you from your fairytale.
Endless satisfaction I have in your fears. The tears you cry music to my ears. As I stand here watching you self destructing. The hounds are calling, coming to collect you. Watching them tear you to nothing. I don’t and won’t miss you dear. Do I make myself clear?
Anonymous
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This is Killadelphia
Do you want all those dudes hangin' in front of ya momma's crib?
Keep yo' churrin' off the streets and away from where the big boys fib
I'm the king of hardcore and deserve a whole lot of respect
My girls got a badonkadonk butt, it's so ballerific, it's what I expect
I told her to stay the hell away from my precious new hooptie
She tried to give me the third, but I just waved the no finger and popped her booty.
Pimpin' aren't easy man, it's just that I've got that pimp juice, all the girls be wanting
Art lovin' Landis, was the best damn scratcher & foolin' all the museum high pillows
The women from the hood, come work for me, b'coz they're all the ghettos widows
The jury couldn't charge him, but the so called art experts keep up their taunting
Some have so much ice on their hands, I could do a figure eight on my skates
If he would only paint his own, he would truly be one of this centuries greats.
They told me if I don't pay, they're gonna pop a cap in my ass
Man, I am ass out this month. I ain't got no kinda funds, I be on the nut, like glass
These streets are crazy out here, it's just the way, it's the nature of the street
While the popos and bulls are dancin' like great white sharks
Barbering to us and cuttin' us no slack, be real with me son, damn narcs
But we don't like to look like a punk in front of our boys, that'll be defeat.
Their killing cats for real, all over the hood, where they don't belong
Damn your pimp juice, your game is too strong
He's the drug lord out here, the big boss dog
The rest of his crew are little more than corner boys
We are the ultimate big tymers, me and my son, cruisin' in da fog
My boo be real and we be ballin-outta control with our toys.
The cars windows were so dark, I could've got shot by a gun
All the backstreet junkies now payin' for the big guns on the run
We just heard Boom Boom Boom, we know not to bother
Is he a relative? Yeah man, it's her dead brother
We don't see anything, it's the hoods mentality
Everybody's a curb side lawyer, but when we go to court, we lose that ability.
Man, that chickenhead was booey, I want my 50 bucks back
Chickenheads will always be on the prowl for some easy berry stack
A thug is a way of life, made bad choices, now tryin' to survive
This is Philadelphia, where we won't & don't shake hands to the jive
Last year we were also known as Killadelphia
So go home, breeze and call it a night, without no fear.
Keep yo' churrin' off the streets and away from where the big boys fib
I'm the king of hardcore and deserve a whole lot of respect
My girls got a badonkadonk butt, it's so ballerific, it's what I expect
I told her to stay the hell away from my precious new hooptie
She tried to give me the third, but I just waved the no finger and popped her booty.
Pimpin' aren't easy man, it's just that I've got that pimp juice, all the girls be wanting
Art lovin' Landis, was the best damn scratcher & foolin' all the museum high pillows
The women from the hood, come work for me, b'coz they're all the ghettos widows
The jury couldn't charge him, but the so called art experts keep up their taunting
Some have so much ice on their hands, I could do a figure eight on my skates
If he would only paint his own, he would truly be one of this centuries greats.
They told me if I don't pay, they're gonna pop a cap in my ass
Man, I am ass out this month. I ain't got no kinda funds, I be on the nut, like glass
These streets are crazy out here, it's just the way, it's the nature of the street
While the popos and bulls are dancin' like great white sharks
Barbering to us and cuttin' us no slack, be real with me son, damn narcs
But we don't like to look like a punk in front of our boys, that'll be defeat.
Their killing cats for real, all over the hood, where they don't belong
Damn your pimp juice, your game is too strong
He's the drug lord out here, the big boss dog
The rest of his crew are little more than corner boys
We are the ultimate big tymers, me and my son, cruisin' in da fog
My boo be real and we be ballin-outta control with our toys.
The cars windows were so dark, I could've got shot by a gun
All the backstreet junkies now payin' for the big guns on the run
We just heard Boom Boom Boom, we know not to bother
Is he a relative? Yeah man, it's her dead brother
We don't see anything, it's the hoods mentality
Everybody's a curb side lawyer, but when we go to court, we lose that ability.
Man, that chickenhead was booey, I want my 50 bucks back
Chickenheads will always be on the prowl for some easy berry stack
A thug is a way of life, made bad choices, now tryin' to survive
This is Philadelphia, where we won't & don't shake hands to the jive
Last year we were also known as Killadelphia
So go home, breeze and call it a night, without no fear.
Written by Fetchitnow
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Dirty South 3RD Coast
I asked the question, where ya bounce?
My mami was lazy peepin on the new big tymer, cruizin' thru town
She said he was crunk, like out of this world
They were just poppin' the trunk and keeping it real
My boys were sketchin' and should've just chopped it up
My favourite souljas, now goin' to Angola for a 187 on the third coast
You think she's all that
But ya girlfriends so stupid
Da first time she used a vibrator
She cracked her two front teeth
The third coast is where people get crunked up, be grilled out and ride on slabs
Down in Texas where they wear those big belt buckles and jam to screw
Shit, those cowboys just pop and splash everywhere, over the hood
That's what ya don't know, 'bout da dirty south 3rd coast
They have some crazy ass parties
Drive some fine bitches and cars with gold grillz
as well as sporting huge silly ass rims
backwash swamps and even some gators
I get my corner boys to sell da home-made ice cream
I'll make sure they don't come anywhere near your cut
I also sell on eBay, a little one kilo of high flyin' kite
I've also tried to sell the sweets on corners of my streets
But the boys try the shit before they sell and get so really cromp
I can't have em leanin', ya all know what I be meanin'
You think she's all that
But ya girlfriends so stupid
Da first time she used a vibrator
She cracked her two front teeth
After the show we caught the dude that slapped my sista and made her face hot
But before we wrecked him, we visited the famous White Castle burger spot
Where we ate those famous but small burgers that only cost 35c, cheaper than pot
The popo said, is you trazy, we just smiled and kept on eatin' the lot
The cops tried to grab us, but they didn't have nathan on us. What ya got?
They have some crazy ass parties
Drive some fine bitches and cars with gold grillz
as well as sporting huge silly ass rims
backwash swamps and even some gators
Ya gotta love southern hospitality
Depending on where you go in the south
It could be a, "Hi, let me get that for you dear"
To, "If you don't stop staring at me I'm gonna shoot you in the face"
So I know the ledge and have got an edge
Over all the other big tymers down in the third coast.
My mami was lazy peepin on the new big tymer, cruizin' thru town
She said he was crunk, like out of this world
They were just poppin' the trunk and keeping it real
My boys were sketchin' and should've just chopped it up
My favourite souljas, now goin' to Angola for a 187 on the third coast
You think she's all that
But ya girlfriends so stupid
Da first time she used a vibrator
She cracked her two front teeth
The third coast is where people get crunked up, be grilled out and ride on slabs
Down in Texas where they wear those big belt buckles and jam to screw
Shit, those cowboys just pop and splash everywhere, over the hood
That's what ya don't know, 'bout da dirty south 3rd coast
They have some crazy ass parties
Drive some fine bitches and cars with gold grillz
as well as sporting huge silly ass rims
backwash swamps and even some gators
I get my corner boys to sell da home-made ice cream
I'll make sure they don't come anywhere near your cut
I also sell on eBay, a little one kilo of high flyin' kite
I've also tried to sell the sweets on corners of my streets
But the boys try the shit before they sell and get so really cromp
I can't have em leanin', ya all know what I be meanin'
You think she's all that
But ya girlfriends so stupid
Da first time she used a vibrator
She cracked her two front teeth
After the show we caught the dude that slapped my sista and made her face hot
But before we wrecked him, we visited the famous White Castle burger spot
Where we ate those famous but small burgers that only cost 35c, cheaper than pot
The popo said, is you trazy, we just smiled and kept on eatin' the lot
The cops tried to grab us, but they didn't have nathan on us. What ya got?
They have some crazy ass parties
Drive some fine bitches and cars with gold grillz
as well as sporting huge silly ass rims
backwash swamps and even some gators
Ya gotta love southern hospitality
Depending on where you go in the south
It could be a, "Hi, let me get that for you dear"
To, "If you don't stop staring at me I'm gonna shoot you in the face"
So I know the ledge and have got an edge
Over all the other big tymers down in the third coast.
Written by Fetchitnow
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Crazee Mudda Fucka
Plastic smiles are always the worst
They're just the slightest bit off at first
They make your creep senses start to tingle and make a sensation
She said, I give off a creepy sort of vibe
I said, that's an odd way to start a conversation
I just ate popcorn and watched girls play volleyball
Then got made fun of for being such a creep
But I told them I was only sitting here all by myself
That's probably why I'm three times more creepier than the ordinary solo creep
Mention your red Ferrari, that'll get the panties dropping faster
One can be a creep and still get to enjoy the role of being master
I told a girl at her 18th birthday party, that I wanted to eat that cake off her ass
Then I had to tell the entire party, that I had to hurry back to class
To practice going hands solo coming and going while flashing my special hall pass
I asked if ya wanna take a ride home with me in my squeaky cruising van?
Truly a mystery why anyone would call me a little bit creepy, damn
But I told them I was not here all by myself
That's probably why I'm three times more creepier than the ordinary solo creep
I tried to start an orgy once or twice, on a bus full of giggling cheerleaders
While on the way back from our schools annual college basketball 'bout
Tried but failed at having sex with everyone on that bus, only as a game
Even did a strip tease for everyone and I even tried to make out
They didn't wanna make out but they liked my strip tease of fame
But I told them I was not here by myself
That's probably why I'm three times more creepier than the ordinary solo creep
Now I feel like a junior high football jock
Waiting for the nod, so I can stop doing it into a sock
Why get a girlfriend when I can just masturbate with porn?
Fuck, dude. Just call a hooker up already and get that out the way
We all make fools of ourselves sometimes, ok for me everyday
But I told them I was never there by myself
That's why I'm so much more creepier than any other so, so, crazee mudda fucka.
They're just the slightest bit off at first
They make your creep senses start to tingle and make a sensation
She said, I give off a creepy sort of vibe
I said, that's an odd way to start a conversation
I just ate popcorn and watched girls play volleyball
Then got made fun of for being such a creep
But I told them I was only sitting here all by myself
That's probably why I'm three times more creepier than the ordinary solo creep
Mention your red Ferrari, that'll get the panties dropping faster
One can be a creep and still get to enjoy the role of being master
I told a girl at her 18th birthday party, that I wanted to eat that cake off her ass
Then I had to tell the entire party, that I had to hurry back to class
To practice going hands solo coming and going while flashing my special hall pass
I asked if ya wanna take a ride home with me in my squeaky cruising van?
Truly a mystery why anyone would call me a little bit creepy, damn
But I told them I was not here all by myself
That's probably why I'm three times more creepier than the ordinary solo creep
I tried to start an orgy once or twice, on a bus full of giggling cheerleaders
While on the way back from our schools annual college basketball 'bout
Tried but failed at having sex with everyone on that bus, only as a game
Even did a strip tease for everyone and I even tried to make out
They didn't wanna make out but they liked my strip tease of fame
But I told them I was not here by myself
That's probably why I'm three times more creepier than the ordinary solo creep
Now I feel like a junior high football jock
Waiting for the nod, so I can stop doing it into a sock
Why get a girlfriend when I can just masturbate with porn?
Fuck, dude. Just call a hooker up already and get that out the way
We all make fools of ourselves sometimes, ok for me everyday
But I told them I was never there by myself
That's why I'm so much more creepier than any other so, so, crazee mudda fucka.
Written by Fetchitnow
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apadravya worship ~ {i}
{v}
sanyasa:
let us not pretend that sensations evoked by love & sex are the same. it is not my ribs you open when we touch... you are not buried balls deep in a vital organ, bottoming out against my spine... my heart does not throb between my legs.
i have no connection to your incorporeal nature, crave only the communion of flesh & sweat... you'd be lying if you said the same wasn't true for you.
remember to spit for luck.
{iv}
i could claim
that dying tea lights
are equal to embers
in
the crucible on my altar
but the body heat
left in salt
doesn't burn
the same way
when i make yajna
{iii}
bring tithes to the man
who turned me into a whore
before i could consent
{ii}
the excision of holy fruit:
i have little interest
in the mosaic segments
filled with meaty pulp
when the stark pith
holds blood & seed
to stain my chin
my throat
my breasts
with earthen vitality
{i}
he made vedas of the sticky pages of penny journals filed between my vertebrae. print has long since faded to pale scars on the dog eared pages. but i kept transcripts for the back of your skull, so you'd know my sordid beginning each time your eyes rolled back in your head.
//
{v}
sanyasa:
let us not pretend that sensations evoked by love & sex are the same. it is not my ribs you open when we touch... you are not buried balls deep in a vital organ, bottoming out against my spine... my heart does not throb between my legs.
i have no connection to your incorporeal nature, crave only the communion of flesh & sweat... you'd be lying if you said the same wasn't true for you.
remember to spit for luck.
{iv}
i could claim
that dying tea lights
are equal to embers
in
the crucible on my altar
but the body heat
left in salt
doesn't burn
the same way
when i make yajna
{iii}
bring tithes to the man
who turned me into a whore
before i could consent
{ii}
the excision of holy fruit:
i have little interest
in the mosaic segments
filled with meaty pulp
when the stark pith
holds blood & seed
to stain my chin
my throat
my breasts
with earthen vitality
{i}
he made vedas of the sticky pages of penny journals filed between my vertebrae. print has long since faded to pale scars on the dog eared pages. but i kept transcripts for the back of your skull, so you'd know my sordid beginning each time your eyes rolled back in your head.
//
Crown Me
When I put my iron mic in
Your lip you'll be biting
Fighting the urge to scream
As I invoke your nectar cream
To stream out of your royal treasure
From the pleasure making you wetter
And wetter as your yoni gets tighter
Than a shrunken cardigan Polo sweater
Tighter than the black fist in O.J.'s glove
My love will have you praying to the Lord above
This thug knows intimately how to lay it down
Enjoying the soothing sounds of your caramel brown
Your gushy pussy has hooked me line and sinker
This intellectual thinker enjoys being able to tinker
With the pinker sides of your internally moist walls
So just call whenever you want to passionately befall
With no hesitation at all because I'm all of yours
As this tour leads us on a course without force
Across the shores of your melanated pores
Making your juices pour down before I score
I'll ensure that you always get yours before I cum
It's never any fun if I am the only one to reach the sum
Cause the equation should always result in an equal
So they'll be more anticipation of an even greater sequel
I'm regal and have never been remotely like selfish people
I'll keep you satisfied every night of our lives so I can keep you
In my loving arms safe from harm and the storms of this land
Where narcissistic men and women are doing things underhand
So understand that all other women are now simply irrelevant beings
Because I'm seeking to keep increasing my odds of being your King
Your lip you'll be biting
Fighting the urge to scream
As I invoke your nectar cream
To stream out of your royal treasure
From the pleasure making you wetter
And wetter as your yoni gets tighter
Than a shrunken cardigan Polo sweater
Tighter than the black fist in O.J.'s glove
My love will have you praying to the Lord above
This thug knows intimately how to lay it down
Enjoying the soothing sounds of your caramel brown
Your gushy pussy has hooked me line and sinker
This intellectual thinker enjoys being able to tinker
With the pinker sides of your internally moist walls
So just call whenever you want to passionately befall
With no hesitation at all because I'm all of yours
As this tour leads us on a course without force
Across the shores of your melanated pores
Making your juices pour down before I score
I'll ensure that you always get yours before I cum
It's never any fun if I am the only one to reach the sum
Cause the equation should always result in an equal
So they'll be more anticipation of an even greater sequel
I'm regal and have never been remotely like selfish people
I'll keep you satisfied every night of our lives so I can keep you
In my loving arms safe from harm and the storms of this land
Where narcissistic men and women are doing things underhand
So understand that all other women are now simply irrelevant beings
Because I'm seeking to keep increasing my odds of being your King
Written by da_poetic-edifier
(Damon)
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needy (raw 2 a.m. thoughts)
if you're not feeling hot,
then you don't wanna hear me talk
another string cut loose
and i'm about a finger snap away from breaking
i don't know why i feel like crying--heart's shaking
lie through your teeth, whisper all those fantasy things
so i can distance myself from reality a bit more
when will i ascend to whore
status?--guess it's my god given right
spread my legs--it's half past midnight
didn't even ask about my day this time
but i'm so fucking cold, lonely, bitter and dazed
that i'll live off your empty praise
i can't save you, can't fit into you
you're nothing but a dream blurred into the back of my mind
so let's talk about fucking in a haze, get less sad for a minute
till i'm not as big of a cynic, till i drop the gimmick.
you're oblivious, i care a little too much but never dare let it show
keep my chest closed up and i'm crying
my world is falling apart
you were supposed to be my shoulders
but i guess i never fed you the right lines
and everybody's sick and i'm tired
my brain's so built up, i think i'm trapped in there
excuse the whining but i'm still crying
because i hate you for the moment
and i'll regret this tomorrow.
then you don't wanna hear me talk
another string cut loose
and i'm about a finger snap away from breaking
i don't know why i feel like crying--heart's shaking
lie through your teeth, whisper all those fantasy things
so i can distance myself from reality a bit more
when will i ascend to whore
status?--guess it's my god given right
spread my legs--it's half past midnight
didn't even ask about my day this time
but i'm so fucking cold, lonely, bitter and dazed
that i'll live off your empty praise
i can't save you, can't fit into you
you're nothing but a dream blurred into the back of my mind
so let's talk about fucking in a haze, get less sad for a minute
till i'm not as big of a cynic, till i drop the gimmick.
you're oblivious, i care a little too much but never dare let it show
keep my chest closed up and i'm crying
my world is falling apart
you were supposed to be my shoulders
but i guess i never fed you the right lines
and everybody's sick and i'm tired
my brain's so built up, i think i'm trapped in there
excuse the whining but i'm still crying
because i hate you for the moment
and i'll regret this tomorrow.
Written by cherrycoke
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my cold dead heart
my cold dead heart
remembers to forget the melodies
we once hid inside
my lips betray me however
and i make porcupined air bubbles
of the lyrics where you slipped on my skin
i forget to remember
there are holes in the walls
where memories used to hang
with promises of forever
as the dirge plays on
I don't ask for salvation
nor forgiveness
just the sweet wet crackle
of my showering on your grave
as you watch
my cold dead heart
remembers to forget the melodies
we once hid inside
my lips betray me however
and i make porcupined air bubbles
of the lyrics where you slipped on my skin
i forget to remember
there are holes in the walls
where memories used to hang
with promises of forever
as the dirge plays on
I don't ask for salvation
nor forgiveness
just the sweet wet crackle
of my showering on your grave
as you watch
AA
It's easy to get drunk off
Those first kisses
Then came more
Penetrations of the skin
Run deep
Asphyxiation is intolerable
Forcing clothes to the floor
Only to be reclaimed in the shameful aftermath
What had it been
Her laughter
The way her hand fit in mine
Like we'd known each other an eternity
And not merely a day
This had to be
Real
This time
Surely
Dinners out
Become dinners in
Flowers for no reason
were supplanted by bills that had every reason to sober the drunk
AA
is real
Always Arguing
Why is your ex calling
I'm just going out with friends
Can't you do this one fuckn thing
this one fuckn time
You need to grow up and stop letting your mother run your life
Interchangeable lines
And lies
When you're both perfectly sober
It's easy to get drunk off
Those first kisses
Then came more
Penetrations of the skin
Run deep
Asphyxiation is intolerable
Forcing clothes to the floor
Only to be reclaimed in the shameful aftermath
What had it been
Her laughter
The way her hand fit in mine
Like we'd known each other an eternity
And not merely a day
This had to be
Real
This time
Surely
Dinners out
Become dinners in
Flowers for no reason
were supplanted by bills that had every reason to sober the drunk
AA
is real
Always Arguing
Why is your ex calling
I'm just going out with friends
Can't you do this one fuckn thing
this one fuckn time
You need to grow up and stop letting your mother run your life
Interchangeable lines
And lies
When you're both perfectly sober
Pissed off
This don't make no sense
thousands of people in the class room and don't nobody want to help
I'm pissed, the reason why we have falling schools because nobody want to give out a helping hand
they want to be all to their self
at the end of the day the ones that you are dissing are the ones you is going to need down the line
get off that bull shit and stop smoking pine or trying to rip some iron
get your education try to be something in life
it really pissed me off when you want to holler, fuss, and fight over some dumb shit
please don't call a nobody a bitch
some of these kids don't understand that school is cool
these kids these days are breaking all the rules
not helping each other and killing our own brother
its worse like the klu Klux Klan they was always trying to kill another man and raped the woman
in the black community we getting laughed at because of the songs they are putting out
listen the song they isn't talking about shit but killing a brother or fucking a bitch
these boys make it so cool to be a snitch
always telling and cry like little bitches
little home its time to be a man so go wash them dishes
man this shit get on my nerves i feel like I am going to bust out in tears
a job is just temporary but a career is for years
so how come the others races stick together but we can't
too busy being envy or loving the ones that others hate
its best to congratulate, instead of being a fake
we can stick together like peas and a pot
every time I love around my brothers never on top
being on top of the game is all about staying true
these young boys out here rapping about things they will never do
all these rap songs get on my fucking nerves
if you have to lie when you rap you are a fucking joke
get up and read book or go to school that is a good plan
something need to change
I am going deep like long range
there are so many out of town people running business they always investing
I don't want this to be end of world, lord please save me from all this madness
this generation is so twisted and wicked
these young people talking about I love you in a long distance
some of these guys these days want to fuck a girl and put her on a mattress
take her money, don't call her until he want some that is some sad shit
so sad these young girls are addicted to some stupid shit
instead of doing it the hard way, you want to kill to get rich quick
that fast money is not good always youngster
I am too real, I am far away from a hater
I don't like it when a woman have allot of hair but still rocking wigs
its sad that you don't see too many fathers hanging out with their kids
how you going to ball and your kids don't have shit
in every community we need to step up and own businesses
stand up and take a stand stop the foolishness ok
if you don't know its not hard to be a man as long you have God on your side
ladies don't fall for that love because an old man told me that love means Legs open very easily, find the right person that is a good fit for you like the one I just found if you feel me do the bounce.
Deep threat
thousands of people in the class room and don't nobody want to help
I'm pissed, the reason why we have falling schools because nobody want to give out a helping hand
they want to be all to their self
at the end of the day the ones that you are dissing are the ones you is going to need down the line
get off that bull shit and stop smoking pine or trying to rip some iron
get your education try to be something in life
it really pissed me off when you want to holler, fuss, and fight over some dumb shit
please don't call a nobody a bitch
some of these kids don't understand that school is cool
these kids these days are breaking all the rules
not helping each other and killing our own brother
its worse like the klu Klux Klan they was always trying to kill another man and raped the woman
in the black community we getting laughed at because of the songs they are putting out
listen the song they isn't talking about shit but killing a brother or fucking a bitch
these boys make it so cool to be a snitch
always telling and cry like little bitches
little home its time to be a man so go wash them dishes
man this shit get on my nerves i feel like I am going to bust out in tears
a job is just temporary but a career is for years
so how come the others races stick together but we can't
too busy being envy or loving the ones that others hate
its best to congratulate, instead of being a fake
we can stick together like peas and a pot
every time I love around my brothers never on top
being on top of the game is all about staying true
these young boys out here rapping about things they will never do
all these rap songs get on my fucking nerves
if you have to lie when you rap you are a fucking joke
get up and read book or go to school that is a good plan
something need to change
I am going deep like long range
there are so many out of town people running business they always investing
I don't want this to be end of world, lord please save me from all this madness
this generation is so twisted and wicked
these young people talking about I love you in a long distance
some of these guys these days want to fuck a girl and put her on a mattress
take her money, don't call her until he want some that is some sad shit
so sad these young girls are addicted to some stupid shit
instead of doing it the hard way, you want to kill to get rich quick
that fast money is not good always youngster
I am too real, I am far away from a hater
I don't like it when a woman have allot of hair but still rocking wigs
its sad that you don't see too many fathers hanging out with their kids
how you going to ball and your kids don't have shit
in every community we need to step up and own businesses
stand up and take a stand stop the foolishness ok
if you don't know its not hard to be a man as long you have God on your side
ladies don't fall for that love because an old man told me that love means Legs open very easily, find the right person that is a good fit for you like the one I just found if you feel me do the bounce.
Deep threat
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