Lupe Poems - Poems about Lupe

...Gucci-Cabanna, Dreams, Drama's doward spirals often inspire us Defiant correspondances Deodorant Radar Sattelite saop dope slip call it Strict in my conduct Twist Just Trip Shem don't forget ab......Read the rest...

...Google understands Me You may not, but Google does So does Alexa If I had another daughter I would name her Alexa What I imagine Alexa to look like... brown hair, olive skin, glasses, 5"5', ......Read the rest...

...I'm going to write this like it's my personal diary I'm going to take a moment to write about those who Inspire me every writer inspires me in some kind of way But there's artists like Eminem, Na......Read the rest...

...Can I write this without being corny and still be prideful? I grew up on Hip-Hop, and I have a lot of idols Every time I pick up the pen and use ink I hope to write something that would have been ......Read the rest...

...If I hear Gucci Gang one more time I'm going to go insane I went from being a tortured poet, to a music artist's music leaving me in pain Repeating the same words for 2 minutes, you leave most poet......Read the rest...

...Growing up in care I never had my family by my side I was damaged and lost as a child Hood up to hide my face and I would never smile But Hip Hop saved my life Heard the Marshall Mathers LP whe......Read the rest...

...Dear whoever is reading this, you should probably stop I've got a pen full of ink, and just took another Voddy shot I've got love for everyone, even those who are resenting me I'll be more offensi......Read the rest...

...Latin sound, Latín Sound Latin all around and upside down I search for you inside of me a Nuyorican's destiny The beat and rhythm, Is it in my blood? This Salsa is too spicy for me The......Read the rest...

...Kopastetic Not even barely breathing chest thumping like a tamburine n Trying to be decent But the whole situation has my chest wheezing head pounding heart leaking for what a bloodclot reason. ......Read the rest...

...-I show contempt for anything that ties me to other people, anything that makes me ordinary. Even as a kid, I wished to be different, separate, notorious. If I could I'd shed my name and hide behin......Read the rest...