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“Crack the King”

chunk of peruvian white                      
a glass in touch fire light,                          
that tell tale smell and bubbling sound,  
Its a hard hit wet one rolling down,      
   
a red hot lawyer was the talk of the town  
now a wide eyed twisted frown of a clown..      
     
bow to me and angels sing                          
kiss my ring                          
for I’m “Crack the King”..      
     
dominating baller of high school lore,        
sure 25 points 10 bounds or more,      
     
number one on draft night        
“let’s party” they said,                            
then someone began to shout        
“baller Len Bias is dead”..      
     
bow to me and angels sing                          
kiss my ring                          
for I’m “Crack the King”..      
     
a substance without mind                          
but I am smarter than you,                          
just hit me one time                          
and we will bond like a glue,                          
you think you are smart                            
but you are really the fool,                          
but don’t you worry                            
I will take you to school..      
     
you won’t be able to spare any time,                          
I’m leaving you eaten bare like a rind,      
     
I command you to pull                          
some sick insane stings,                            
like rob a man’s castle,                          
or still mommy’s things ,                            
maybe 25 to life,                          
that,.. has a nice ping      
     
bow to me and angels sing                          
kiss my ring                          
for I’m “Crack the King”..      
     
you will lie, steal and cheat                    
and or prostitute on the street,                          
when you are done    
bring me your funds,    
in a circle you run back to meet    
and just like a pet                          
addiction’s sure bet,      
I will toss you your little white treat,    
     
bow to me and angels sing                          
kiss my ring                          
for I’m “Crack the King”      
     
the baby is screaming,                            
it’s tummy is singing,                          
but there’ll be no food for it today,                            
mommy was here,                          
she just disappeared,                          
but has not gone very far away..      
     
pride had turned three shades of gray,            
now on the pavement below she lays..          
flew through the air with a 1000 yard glare          
her why to end a horrible nightmare..      
     
bow to me and angels sing                          
kiss my ring                          
for I’m “Crack the King”..      
     
from powder to rock she thought she would switch,                            
some tried to warned her                          
but she did not flinch,                          
soon she will be changing                        
from bunny into witch,                          
five years unable
debts was her label,
she was found shot in the head in a ditch,
 
bow to me and angels sing                          
kiss my ring                            
for I’m “Crack the King”..
 
those who know “Crack the King”
know this isn’t a joke,
It will strip you of your hopes and dreams
and most of all your self-esteem,          
shooting holes in your own life’s boat,          
will bring an end to all of life’s hopes..
 
no sweet to the chariot swing,          
It’s much too early for your angels to sing,          
don’t bow down and kiss it’s ring..          
         
don’t be a jester for          
“Crack the King”
OG-Poetry
Written by OG-Poetry
Published | Edited 10th Jun 2020
Author's Note
Events dear to me and some far away..
but all real.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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