random rambling

Young ppl that be doin drugs, old ppl that say " man that ain't good, then its me being different representing the others who just don't give a fuck, tryin not be a statistic in this place we call society, too many ppl being the same what happened variety. Then it's the devil tryna keep an eye on me and god tryna get a angle just to go cry for me. But I've never been the one for religion bcuz I'm trying to stay true, dead in your eyes but I'm the living proof. Have that moment sip that glass, love is a killer look at the mask. And to think im going to fall, you must not know me very well at all, I'm just saying shit but it's a lot to say, till that faithful day, ima be the man fuck it ima be the king, no one can withstand the rulings that I sling. I never loose myself in power or in thought but mind has control, you should be a man take and honor your role, aiming at the stars so I'm shooting at myself, its easy To be another trophy collecting dust on the shelf.talking to young kids who know nothing but the ghettos and its demons, they all got brains first class genius, but it's up to them to use it, bcuz it isn't hard to loose it. Just move on with the movement. High class say you better than I and when I smack yo ass you better deny. Cause from were I see, you are nothing you arent better then me, maybe some better clothes and little more cash so you hot.? Well I got mind heart and spirit something you ain't got. Call me out I put you on spot, So stop. Back to the message which I tried to deliver, and you talking bout getting wasted I wonder what's gonna happen to you liver winner, first class sinner, I I talk about myself just to see what ima say to me, you small fry your just the epitome of me, ovens heat this live action, smackin, whoever try to say I'm not great, bust on your girlfriend hair like grapes, we apes, and we talk that freedom matter, but server each other on a rusty platter. Sorry Master damn.!

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