Submissions by VelicimoDlreaper
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Im a deep minded poet, qot a twist wit words. When I write its one thinq, but when I speak its a different story, trust me-
SELF POEM
Published
19th Jun 2011 2:20am
19th Jun 2011 2:20am
Reflectinq-
Im sittin here thinkin, mad as fuqk- cause my life qettin worse, n i aint qivin up- i take every step with my faith, confidence buildin up- but when i needed help, dey didnt qive a fuqk- i quess cause my skin isnt lit enouqh- or is it cause my poqkets aint thiqk enouqh- or maybe cause to dey bitch i qive em diqk to touch- quiqk to bust, any niqqa who thinkin dey touqh- thinkin dey rouqh, but they aint hard compared to these streets- lyrical feast, eatin niqqas i can say da least- qimme beats, im roqkin to it like its part of me- pardon me, let me invite you to dis party G-
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DARK POEM
Published
19th Jun 2011 2:07am
19th Jun 2011 2:07am
Attitude v.s Attitude: part 2
Look, niqqa if you want it come and qet it- niqqa im riqht here if you want it run and qet it- im tense wit it, Grimms we limps wit it- a sythe at da side of ya neqk, and slit wit it- as you qaspin for air, i keep it rollin- it dis qreen and ya bitch, i keep it smokin- we six^ deep in dis bitch and keep it Folkin- i keep dis vision in mind and keep it focused- you cant touch it, even if you wanted, dis shit haunted- im deep in dis bitch, yeah im on it- if you wonderin what, im talkin money- GET YA SHIT STRAIGHT! mutha fuqka qet ya biz straiqht!
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SELF POEM
Published
18th Jun 2011 1:23am
18th Jun 2011 1:23am
Unadmitted Depression-
There was a man,known for his determination n pride.He qoes day to day thinkinq to himself,that no matter the odds,he'll never qive up.He knew God built men to be stronq,mentally n physically.Throuqhout his life,he keeps findinq himself faced with bashinq elements of life,makinq him feel like he keeps qettin rejected n pushed baqk n it erks him.The more and more it continues,the more he feels the need to qive in,or qive up.Is this wat God intended in this man's life,or is it somethin else,or somethin more-
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LOVE POEM
Published
18th Jun 2011 1:14am
18th Jun 2011 1:14am
Where you Goin?!
Why run, when im tryinq to run to you? baby you like, part of my half, i cant live wit out you- baby you like, part of air, i cant breathe without you- babe if you qo, you my dream, cant sleep wit out you- maybe its, you a part of my room, i cant be wit out you- da sweet notes in ya voice, cant sinq wit out you- all da more reason to brinq, i cant love without you-
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DARK POEM
Published
17th Jun 2011 4:20pm
17th Jun 2011 4:20pm
Attitude v.s Attitude: part 1
Im a niqqa, i can qive two fuqks about ya fiqqa- qive two shits about ya bitch wanna suqk diqk- liqkity liqk, bitch qet wit it- cause ya niqqa who aint shit wanna stiqk wit it- to bullshit that is, lemme qrool at em- knoqk em to beqinnin of time, make his qroove Adam- he wanna move, throw da tool at em- make em beq please as his life flash past em- niqqas wanna see me, den niqqa qet da blastin- cause da bullets you send, i outlast em- breeze past em, cut across throuqh his throat, cast em- to da anqels of death, they do wat i ask em- im riqht past em, rituals outsmash em- kill em wit words...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
17th Jun 2011 3:58pm
17th Jun 2011 3:58pm
He's Comin-
uh, he's comin, full force n runnin- you cant dodqe him, niqqa you cant bloqk him- you cant stop him, he's too much for youto stoqk him- you cant blossom, any means and call it false- when you cant see destiny you call it lost- i been boss, helpin my people, to qet involved- i been solved any means above the law- it aint qot shit to do wit wat i fuqkin saw- a paridise covered in qold is wat I brouqht- relayed the messaqe, but niqqas they couldntsouqht- I brinq too many thinqs for one beinq to thouqht-here he comes, here he comes, HERE HE COMES! here he comes full force witout a qun- here...
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DARK POEM
Published
17th Jun 2011 00:23am
17th Jun 2011 00:23am
Baqk Atchu Blaqk-
Baqk atchu, wit words to spit, hence knowledqe to it, it becomes word- mutha fuqka tend to it, believe it as heard- i believe in every word dat i speak, even da lies- cause me the heathen, dressed in dusquise- jus so i can dress in demise, the evil thouqht of me sparin ya feelins- i dont qive a fuqk, im ya healin- but let em fuqk wit a niqqa, i'll become ya villan- you fuqk wit it not, i'll become ya ceilin- believe me, you can trust in my willin- to protect those in need of a linen- and to wreqk those in need of a feelin- what i care, i care not- to win as many souls to salvation is plot-...
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DARK POEM
Published
16th Jun 2011 11:58pm
16th Jun 2011 11:58pm
Im U.G.L.Y-
ima bout to qet u.q.l.y! YOU, aint qot shit on me, im da niqqa havin bitches move to da beat- G^, ooh yeah dats me, strapped in all blaqk toatin da tool in da heat- EL, mmm yeah wats dat smell? somebody liqht dat mutha fuqka im hunqry as hell- i like blowin away as da THC insert to my cells- niqqa dont act like you aint came here to smoke..., dats why you came rinqin da bell- like you crazy, like you need pills to excel- ya brain cells havin memory spells, and becomes lazy- WHY, cause im a mutha fuqkin asshole- one to break rules, call me Castro- tape line shaped up, wit a afro- ciqar in my...
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