I'm BackA Poem by bringthestokeI’m Back Lately I’ve been all sappy and happy But it’s time to come down from that I’ve missed goin’ full on attack I heard you talkin’ s**t now I’m gettin’ whiplash Turnin’ around so fast The whole group has massed Now you about to getcha mouth sewed to your a*s I’m sick of you talkin’ s**t, this will be your last Slay you with my words, You’re stuck in outer space while I’m havin’ a blast My bad, that sounds kinda whack I don’t care though, I refuse to take it back Think you’re all that but read between the spaces You’ve run out of original ideas Good job hipster, now you’re basic Not only did you lose the 100m dash But you fell off the track I wave hello as I race by you like I’m the world’s happiest guy It was a sunny day ‘til I told the sun to get out of my eyes In the blink of an eye there was a black sky If that doesn’t drop the hint that I’m frightening Then you’re bound to get shocked like lightning When I tell you what I’ve been up to lately In this criminal mind of mine I managed to grab father time I stabbed him twice in the jugular Let’s just say the numbers bled off the clock Now the world runs on a dime No sense of direction I managed to strip this country of its protection If you think you can peer edit this don’t even give it a try My work doesn’t accept corrections My work’s a pain in the drain This song has no shame in going insane and holding its ground for the fame And if you think it’s lame? That’s cute, you just lost the game This ain’t chutes and ladders This is me riding up my mansion escalators While you’re bakin’ in the summer driving those excavators You got alot of life struggles for a guy Who manages to talk so high like he owns the Apple of i Struggling to feed your family so you can all get by I’m rolling in the money but you like to talk s**t I’ll laugh in your face as you begin to cry Wanted me in your life when I could provide But you left my side to go get high Have a great time, Don’t come runnin’ back to kiss my a*s when you need me to provide If I told you I cared at one time I hate to tell you that I lied I hope you feel empty without me I’m fulfilled, I have what I need Best of luck to you and your weed. © 2014 bringthestoke |
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Added on October 21, 2014 Last Updated on October 21, 2014 AuthorbringthestokeNorth Attleboro, MAAbout17, USA. Skateboarder. I write poetry and songs. Don't leave me to dwell in my own mind. more..Writing
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