Freak en got my mind rolling ..
Like the rolling stones on pavement...
I've delft with worse, now I'm just handling karma's payment...
I'm in a Freak en group home trying to stay up ..
You might not understand but now you know whats up..
Life has something set for me, but for now I'm living off sympathy...
I'm not gonna deny it i pray on my knees..
But i will die standing on my feet..
Grew up in the hood but now producing instrumental beats..
Family gone like a cry lost at sea..
I'm in over my head in times to come ..
But have a spirit that sticks with me like piece of gum..
Aham...please don't judge the person that i am..
Because one day you'll realize your messing with the man..
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I'll write you poetry that will blow your mind
I'll send you love that will leave you blind
I'll be your sacrafice to make you mine
Just give me this chance and i won't waste your time
I'm proving my love with words from my heart
I choose to be real but where can i start
How can i tell you that its hurting me inside
But i try not to worry because i'm still alive
Whats to explain when you don't understand
I've proved my love to you once again
This is not my imagination i say this from my heart
So believe me when i say I Love You
And i don't want to be apart
I'm ending this by saying i don't know whats up
I don't know whats wrong
But nothing is real untill its gone.
I’m full with problems
And the answers are burning
There’s obstacles on my path
And I trip on the solid ground
i keep stumbling
and i think i know whats up ahead
but i keep having to face
new challenges i never saw coming
so i look them straight on
i may not know all the answers
i may fall down
and i may fall behind
but i will learn
and i will get back up
and i will never give in
and i will never give up
To all y'all poetry lovers I need y'all to really listen
because It don't come easy wit puttin together these writtens
at the end of this poem don't think I was just kidding
But I just wanna know whats up these Baltimore women
maybe it's just me, but if I go to any other city
and speak to a female she speaks back to me
this is for the women but I know the niggas can relate
y'all might say y'all love us but all I'm gettin is a lot of hate
Question? how would I know a good woman by the way she walks
image is everything especially by the way she talks
females in Baltimore can't find a good man because they lost their sight
and the complaining got so bad that they started marrying dykes
all these women here ain't bad I just met the wrong ones
they really don't want love they just wanna have fun
so as for me I'm just gone fall back and stack this money
so black women don't get mad if I find love wit a snow bunny
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