![]() Hungry. FreestyleA Poem by saviorysPeople who know me
got used to me the others try not to confuse me with someone who just talks and can't back it with walk I ain't no need for daddy's money wasn't born good looking so my words had to be sweet as honey I'm hungry for success, so I never had a tummy gotta know that I come good no matter you white, brown or straight from the hood I bounce back a little bit of drama king here n there revengeful, i'll be your worse nightmare abit of a metrosexual, so don't touch my hair I'm the kid that's producing just for fame not an actor, so don't have to remember my name if linda is reading damn girl, we were a shame how you gonna leave me like I was part of your game ? dennis, don't need to hate cause I love myself too much to relate I be getting awards someday ain't that good now, but I'm doing okay if you feel my flow holla at me 10 years from now it will be an honor to have met me I rather be alone than be unhappy with someone cause I know when I get that money she who don't want me die with envy Make it big walk that carpet give an interview I might shout out at you look at me now I'll do it myself with or without you © 2010 saviorys |
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Added on July 1, 2010 Last Updated on July 1, 2010 Author
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