i need a dollarA Poem by Hunter Zabbai
i'm so broke, it's the only thing i say that ain't a joke
gotta rely on smoke to choke on to give me some hope mom i just wanna drop bombs like saddam, kill my own kind but that's just the alcohol talking, i'm not in my right mind trying to end up on prime time, for my rhymes quit f*****g with the crimes, ducking from the cops sirens all these signs say Jobs! hiriing! but they should just say wrong! firing! i'm an arsonist, larcenist, steal your s**t, set it on fire and collect the insurance like i was the one who bought it b***h, get rich quick schemes in today's world that seems to be the only common themes some people just call it the american dream fighting hard for the bread and butter while the stars are on the boulevard in their fancy cars, while im stuck drinking tap water out of dirty jars so i down thirty bars, feelin short like lars, but i'm bigger than mars but i ain't talking bruno, or juno, need stacks fat like a sumo but what would you know you prolly have a normal life just like me, whatever nationality or creed if you get cut i gaurantee that you will still bleed you still break up the trees before you can smoke the weed and you don't give in to the s**t on the tv that they feed you're so strong but this world makes you feel weak just don't do wrong and always believe that the world worth more than just a pretty penny i know you got the mindset of fifty grizzlys so get back on your grind and start getting busy chorus and just when you think you're life is really s****y look how far you've made it through the nitty gritty © 2012 Hunter Zabbai |
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