Best Insame Poems


Baseball Season and Beer

they win its a big grim
like theyer insame
to win the big game
LOUDS
WITH SO MUCH CHEER
BASEBALL SEASON
AND BEER

Not Race Or Face

It's not race thing
It's doing what love brings
Not makeinf others ashame
Or think your insame
It's being in right places
Not RACE OR FACE

Tennis Buff

i admit i do this
not insame
i just love the game
on the floor  can the go
move wall to wall
hitting that ball
it looks ruff
am a
TENNIS BUFF


Cover Up

some people play games 
its insame
and ashame
how the lie
make some a fall guy
all for a few bucks
its bad stuff
the
COVER  UP

Sex and Thetrain

it waa get out day
 I must say
we had a ball
than it came
the feeling got us wet
it was insame
it was 
SEX AND THE TRAIN

Blacks History Lives

look around you
you see it too
how  this man king
help made the change
they say he was insame
his life he had to give
BLACK HISTORY
LIVES


Who Can We Trust

is it fame
or just to build a name
is some insame
some say this
do it. it excist
or it just a big fess
WHO WE TRUST

Danger Time

rhe world  is confuse
listen to the news
those who  in  charge
there mind  like a rolling barge
its insame
this is no game
this is not sunshine
irs
DANGER TIME

Who Is the Blame

tho  on top
say a lot
they set higher
has power to
firier
or they insame
or is to them a game
WHO IS THE BLAME

Don'T Be Ashame

your what your are
here are far
your the lords star
he knows your pain
don't go insame
go do your thing
DON'T BE ASHAME

Help Make Change

do with a smile
be gods child
for others walk a mile
you not insame
its cure pain
to 
HELP MAKE CHANGE

Worlds Ball of Confustion

it no one to blame
the world like flame
some people or insame
this is no alustion
its off the wall
the WORLD
BALL OF CONFUSTION

Never Be Same

now that your gone
am here alone
its hard to carry own
feel like am insame
its a deep pain
that made me change
thing are
NEVER BE THE SAME

Your My Dad

your my everything
what family love brings
you made my life change
and am not in insame
to have you here am glad
YOUR MY DAD

Youtalk Tomuch

no doudt your a mortor mouth
 thats not way its at
to do that
you got change
are you insame
dong the stuff
your hands need   to be
cuff
your out of touch
you talk to much

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