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In Too Deep
I met my girl under pretense of destiny
Her and me
Meeting so purposefully
I swore and so did she
Man
We were meant to be
But we moved in and I saw another place
The moldy base did not match the perfectly strewn drapes
Like a plague
I darkened and ruined her hallways
So I went online
Looking anywhere to play
It felt so damn good
Being wanted every day
I shared my life
Intimate pics of me and mine
Made sure I had two lines
Signed out of rooms I'd find
That's when I got caught in you
Shit
I Found I couldn't lie
Couldn't even send a pic
You'd guessed so much just from my rhymes
But I took the risk
And for a while you played along
Then you cut off ties
I thought with time that I'd be strong
But damn if fate didn't have a plan
I went to work and met up with a man
A cop but you couldn't tell by me
I could bench him with his guns times three
I came to fix his fridge so I got my tools
Then looked around thinking this house is cool
Plants strewn everywhere and soft blue walls
I knew this fool had a wife or at least a grandma
And that's when I saw it
Eyes dark and piercing through
On the wall ahead
A picture of you
Drawn with charcoal
Eyes playful with truth
A little smirk playing on lips that whisper, 'Welcome home, boo'
My heart raced as your man studied me and asked a question
I didn't hear and asked for it's repetition
He wanted to know if I'd work out with him
I furrowed my brows and said,
'Yeah, I'm in'
I've gone in too deep
My girl don't sleep in my house
She says I'm always happy to leave
And help my friend out
She's done her hair up and her makeup too
But her mouth is still raw from the poison she spews
I don't care
I try every time to see boo
Always doing so much more than I thought she could do
It hits me
Appointing a voice to black and white
And she really do all she say to live right
Every time we're apart the universe starts to cry
The pull is greater than I can ever describe
I know she'll never leave that sucka she with
She'll keep cooking his meals and finding something to fix
Or she thinks
I know she'd never take a married man
So surprise muthafucka
I'ma take her when I can
What are the chances I came here to fix this house
That my name was found on the boards after the soffits came out
I've been there every time he don't show
It's when I'm there that her people call on her the most
How can she see exactly through me
Like she knows exactly who I be
It's gone too deep
I haven't told her shit
I can't look at my girl
I think we both out of this
I'm over here every time I can be
I don't know what to do
Don't want this to be seen
Not until I've cut ties clean
Until I'm free and she won't think shit of me
For now I'll pretend
To be the best friend
I feel like a piece of shit
But as I watch
The feeling spends
He's Selfish and drowning
It's never enough
He don't fuck her right
This I'm certain of
She wears heels while she eats at the weeds
Serves hot food at the table
With a ready pussy to feed
A smile lights her face
Her soft breasts never hide
She believes bras and underwear
Are things of the dark side
She looks like she's twelve but can carry you out
On her shoulders
Or simply with that quick witted mouth
I love to sit back and watch her spank everyone
Not with a violent word
But with cutting reason
Her books outnumber any pearls she could own
And when she owns
She quickly gives and never loans
Her time is never hers
She takes care of everyone
She does her nails and hair
Never pays to get it done
A fighter and a savage
She can fix her own mess
And fix you up good if you bring it to her nest
She's proud of her home and asks for nothing more
As he sits on the thrown he hasn't worked for
Complaining his silver doesn't shine like the rest
Looking down on her as a pest and everything less
I won't stand and watch her bounce around in little bows
Begging for a head scratch when she deserves much mo
I'm in too deep
I got microphones in some rooms
I like to hear her fuck herself
She screams my name, too
With reverence she speaks of how I am a man
Fixing her house up and showing up with a plan
I gotta go home now and sit with the shrew
I'm in too deep man
What the fuck am I gonna do?
Her and me
Meeting so purposefully
I swore and so did she
Man
We were meant to be
But we moved in and I saw another place
The moldy base did not match the perfectly strewn drapes
Like a plague
I darkened and ruined her hallways
So I went online
Looking anywhere to play
It felt so damn good
Being wanted every day
I shared my life
Intimate pics of me and mine
Made sure I had two lines
Signed out of rooms I'd find
That's when I got caught in you
Shit
I Found I couldn't lie
Couldn't even send a pic
You'd guessed so much just from my rhymes
But I took the risk
And for a while you played along
Then you cut off ties
I thought with time that I'd be strong
But damn if fate didn't have a plan
I went to work and met up with a man
A cop but you couldn't tell by me
I could bench him with his guns times three
I came to fix his fridge so I got my tools
Then looked around thinking this house is cool
Plants strewn everywhere and soft blue walls
I knew this fool had a wife or at least a grandma
And that's when I saw it
Eyes dark and piercing through
On the wall ahead
A picture of you
Drawn with charcoal
Eyes playful with truth
A little smirk playing on lips that whisper, 'Welcome home, boo'
My heart raced as your man studied me and asked a question
I didn't hear and asked for it's repetition
He wanted to know if I'd work out with him
I furrowed my brows and said,
'Yeah, I'm in'
I've gone in too deep
My girl don't sleep in my house
She says I'm always happy to leave
And help my friend out
She's done her hair up and her makeup too
But her mouth is still raw from the poison she spews
I don't care
I try every time to see boo
Always doing so much more than I thought she could do
It hits me
Appointing a voice to black and white
And she really do all she say to live right
Every time we're apart the universe starts to cry
The pull is greater than I can ever describe
I know she'll never leave that sucka she with
She'll keep cooking his meals and finding something to fix
Or she thinks
I know she'd never take a married man
So surprise muthafucka
I'ma take her when I can
What are the chances I came here to fix this house
That my name was found on the boards after the soffits came out
I've been there every time he don't show
It's when I'm there that her people call on her the most
How can she see exactly through me
Like she knows exactly who I be
It's gone too deep
I haven't told her shit
I can't look at my girl
I think we both out of this
I'm over here every time I can be
I don't know what to do
Don't want this to be seen
Not until I've cut ties clean
Until I'm free and she won't think shit of me
For now I'll pretend
To be the best friend
I feel like a piece of shit
But as I watch
The feeling spends
He's Selfish and drowning
It's never enough
He don't fuck her right
This I'm certain of
She wears heels while she eats at the weeds
Serves hot food at the table
With a ready pussy to feed
A smile lights her face
Her soft breasts never hide
She believes bras and underwear
Are things of the dark side
She looks like she's twelve but can carry you out
On her shoulders
Or simply with that quick witted mouth
I love to sit back and watch her spank everyone
Not with a violent word
But with cutting reason
Her books outnumber any pearls she could own
And when she owns
She quickly gives and never loans
Her time is never hers
She takes care of everyone
She does her nails and hair
Never pays to get it done
A fighter and a savage
She can fix her own mess
And fix you up good if you bring it to her nest
She's proud of her home and asks for nothing more
As he sits on the thrown he hasn't worked for
Complaining his silver doesn't shine like the rest
Looking down on her as a pest and everything less
I won't stand and watch her bounce around in little bows
Begging for a head scratch when she deserves much mo
I'm in too deep
I got microphones in some rooms
I like to hear her fuck herself
She screams my name, too
With reverence she speaks of how I am a man
Fixing her house up and showing up with a plan
I gotta go home now and sit with the shrew
I'm in too deep man
What the fuck am I gonna do?
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