Life-Like (Part I)A Poem by Mr. Deft DictionThis is an unusual Saturday post for me. Had life on the brain...good people, too. Thanks to Young Carter for the extra inspiration.To you forever.... from me to you. They told me that I had this gift, what am I to do? When I see the truth; and then I speak the truth.... harder than any mu'f***a that's ever blessed the booth. And I know the detractors see it, too... it's good for me that I've always lived by the motto of show and prove. I could never see a time where I wouldn't lose, through it all I kept grindin', and never blew my fuse. I tell them fools take a walk in my shoes ten and a half, Nike dude; but you'll catch me in a retro, too. Quiet with different gears, like ya favorite coupe.... I needed space for more thought, so I removed my roof. Through this cancer s**t, I hope they make it Rain. Too much s**t on my brain, I might go insane; but who I am to blame? You can't blame GOD.... it could happen to me, just depending on the cards... so I hold an Ace close and never let it leave my hands; but I'm about to have a daughter so it seems another change of plans. And we can make it, man... just say, 'yes I can'... stick ya chest out, look into the sun and don't give a damn. I know my role, and I play it well... I navigate the rough currents with my Pisces scales.... I dare a person say the Peoples g. gon' fail, I'll never let 'em get a chance to ever see me bail! I'm too big to ever be contained by the grave or a jail.... RIOT! © 2008 Mr. Deft DictionAuthor's Note
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