The Meaning of Steff

The Meaning of Steff

A Poem by Miss Habit
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This is why I was named Steff you see
I’m a ‘Specially Trained Emcee

Flippin Freestyles’
with a smile


I deliver your battle wounds
with words you’ve never heard

I’m here to teach
you’re here to learn


I spit complex dialect
that expresses my intellect

on planes you’ll never fly in
on levels you’ll never get to attempt


I can feel your regret
I can see your embarrassment

in your red cheeks & neck

here’s a tissue to wipe away the sweat

seeping out your brow
dripping down your nose

on to your mismatched clothes

 

you chose to initiate this debate
of the lyricist
don’t get down or pist
just admit vanquishment

 

so I can send you to
your inescapable death.

© 2008 Miss Habit


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Added on August 14, 2008

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Miss Habit
Miss Habit

Repression Exhaled, AZ



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I am a mother. I am an artist, in every sense of the word. I have been writing since I could hold a crayon. I LOVE words. I also paint, draw, write, design, take pictures, crochet, sew, cook, b.. more..

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