Doing TimeA Poem by Mario Vitalefresh rap real perspectiveDoing Timeput you rubbers on talk to your john
switch to the rhyme we all stand alone look inside we got nothing to hide with random words got my head in a stir Used to be an every day dream when people scream blowing up the charts in my crazy scheme sitting back at night eating lean Quisine it's a rat tit a tat on that a*s know one in this life gets by on any free pass you look at my screwy like I'm in a movie I'm the over weight brother master M.V. living my life so naturally got a nine in my pocket for security hook one to the joint I rolled my first blunt like the way that actress look that blonde Helen Hunt take me away to that beach with surf and stand let me be the first to understand you can't go through life sticking it to the man now I got to work on my tan the high hat man is in jail a hit and run & Shug Knight gets nailed it used to mean something to be so brave today you get stuck in your shorts with an underage I'm just doing time but that's fine Coasting fan rims in my body kit car seeing how close you can get so far I got dreams in flight so I'll stay up all night busting rhymes as I do a few lines we grasp through straws better watch your draws A blast from the past having so much fun with a hope it would last yesterday was such a simple game for me to play but then let's face it still its easier today Don't delay get down on your knees to pray time is the money and the money is time hold your head up high cause that's the end of the rhyme © 2017 Mario Vitale |
AuthorMario VitaleWolcott, CTAboutPublished 1,000 poems featured on Poetrysoup, Starlitecafe, Allpoetry & Neopoet.com more..Writing
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