Hard Times
A Poem by Mario Vitale
A reflective rap
- get this young peeps out on the streets
- sitting back getting high up in the clouds
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- (Hook)
- I bust a nut in a rut
- cooking down at the Mickey D's
- cats with blue hats out on the street
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- 1st verse :
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- where it began I can't begin to wonder
- blowing up tracks like Stevie Wonder
- is it any wonder I got to much time on my hands
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- son you were cursed the very day you were born
- daddy out selling stickers with the Mickey in the sleeve
- man this world outside just wants to see ya bleed
- as homeboy scratching on the fly spin master
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- my heart is running faster
- a soul is in disorder until it meets order
- people need to be more open minded with all this talk
- going make me play that a*s just don't want to
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- (Hook)
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- I bust a nut in a rut
- cooking down at Mickey D's
- cats with blue hats on the street
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- 2nd verse
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- just like Muddy Waters you need to take a shower
- through the porch swing sippin honey tea
- knock me to my knees watch those suckas bleed
- like the famed Trick Daddy who escape gravity
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- tripping like life is a rollercoaster don't have to bend over
- got holes in my socks
- man homeboy do think a lot
- it's almost paradise with words that are slamming
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- just like soup to nut &I don't know where to put the jam in
- got to give it up soon but I'm still in motion
- just give me a moment while I chill on some magic potion
© 2017 Mario Vitale
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Added on July 27, 2017
Last Updated on July 27, 2017
Tags: life, love, hope
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Mario VitaleWolcott, CT
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