I PRESENT TOO YOU... PURE, PAIN, POETRY, PERFECTED!
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
WHY SLEEP?? LATE NIGHT EARLY MORNING POETRY
LOUD SILENCE
TORNADOS IN APRIL
AS WE APPROACH THE MAY WEATHER,
I APPROACH ALL OF MY POST
LIKE FLOYD MAYWEATHER,
AND OTHERS ULTIMATELY WIN
IF THEY BETTER...
BETTER TO LOSE TO THOSE WHO WIN
THAN SAY..NEVER
WON AT ALLS!
TONS OF CALLS,
A FEW TEXTS,
CANT RESPOND TOO ALL
CHALLENGES AND REQUEST,
DAMAGES AND THE STRESS,
PANICKING HYPERVENTILATING BREATHS...
MIGHT BITCH-UP...
MAN IN A DRESS
ME NEVER!
I REMEMBER RAPPING IN BERRETTAS,
KNOWING NOBODY WAS BETTER
1500'S FOREVER,
PLEASURE TO SAY I KNEW
AND CONTENDED WITH SOME,
MUTHAFUCK THE TITANS
TELL NIGGAS REMEMBER THE HUN,
ILL PLAY THE DENZEL ROLE,
RED ADDIDA SHELL TOES,
SHARP UNTOUCHABLE BEAUTY...
LIKE THE THORN ON A HELL'S ROSE,
AND HELL NO THIS AINT THE ENDING,
THE UNCRANKING OF MY BRAINS ENGINE,
WIRED CANT SLEEEP!
MY SOUL FEELS PAINS FROM A LYNCHING,
COVERED UP SLAVE KILLINGS WHO
NAMES WASNT MENTIONED,
CHEST HURTING, MY HEART
IS INFLAMED FROM THE TENSION,
THE GAME FUCKED UP...
THEY WANT FAME INSTEAD OF PENSION,
A SHORT TERM HIGH
INSTEAD OF EARNED ASCENSION,
THAT LOUD PACK YOU BURNING...
IS BURNING YOUR ATTENTION,
TAKE TURNS AND LISTEN
OR EVERYBODY KEEP TALKING,
IT GOES QUIET FOR ME
WHEN MY THOUGHTS END.