Wayy past it

Wayy past it

A Poem by sammy sam sam

See my thoughts behind this damn text/
It ain't visual/ but projects/
I'll be literal/ you're a mess/
And consistent to not do S**t./
They regret but dnt learn frm it/ institution, they have no sense/ as i use it ,been where you wished/ i surpass em, as if they limp../ they procrastin/ that's why i tend to/ move past em/ hand out the window/ relaxed and/ i dnt need indo/ to vast meh/ i dnt need tats that outlast me/ or your fake dap to/ contrast me/ solo I'll last as I'm wrappin/ my own


damn gifts that intact me/ i won't pretend/make it snappy/ i do offend/ cuz the bad things/ all come from friends that keep sagging/ the knowledge, they all just lack it/ industry n****s all f*****s/ act like they been thru the tragics/ claiming they done "walah magic"? / claiming weren't bums on a mattress/ shaming as one really packs it/ and fake a*s n****s all braggin/stuck in the game but no Madden/ooh what a shame ooh how tragic/fake n****s vein never had it/i dnt deal drugs, I'm way past it.

© 2012 sammy sam sam


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Added on November 16, 2012
Last Updated on November 16, 2012