Wednesday, August 19, 2009
old dog/new son
your a dog with old ticks/new flea's and no tricks/and any relationship you get in the chick wont stick/you seem to think the world revolves around your dick, so the empty rhetoric you spit is filled with lines related to it/ your willing to stick any chick dumb enough to fall for it/the thought of being by yourself your so appalled to it/you laugh at the notions of being alone with your thoughts and emotions/guys like you never think their the problem, only the solution/you seem to think your gods gift to a chick/and your quick to call a woman a bitch if she ignores the bullshit you kick/so you r.Kelly the situation, patently waiting in your Nissan with the 50% tents on/in front of high schools to find school girls to use, because you think their young impressionable fools/prison you should be facing/that's somebodies daughter your statutory raping/come around mine and they gonna find empty shell casings/no I'm not preaching to thee/I simply just had an Epiphany /by watching you I learned what not to be/your a walking metaphor that's stand in front of corner stores/a tree with no leaves, get it a tree? no leaves/stationary with no destination/you say drug dealers your occupation, but the product for sell you smoke/it must be laced with dope cause brother you look broke/you need a friend, a hobby, a homie, someone to mold thee into the man you should be/and since you got a little homie, word of advice and I suggest you listen/in his life you should not be missing/so pay attention to your son, his father wasn't sh*t but he could be the one/water your seeds so your child wont grow up like his father.......A BUM. thanks for the motivation.
Posted by eugene woody Eugene Woody at 7:30 PM
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Wood me and you are on the same page on this one. These trivial-minded "men" out here are making hard for us genuine brothaz.
Im speechless. I loved that poem. i feel like...WOW
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