I told God i needed a poem, and i explained what it was i needed
I spoke to him, and he spoke back, and as i wrote he i discovered he succeeded
word for word, line by line, my request for a poem came hard
the words that had been placed on paper, held me at high regard
and i saw my poem, and i love my poetry. as it stands center stage
i love how it talks shit to me, yet has a smile on the page
tickles the hell out of my ego, got me all analytical and shit
i be standing feeling all tingly as she flirts back to me and shit
that tune that i was given to me got me loving my poetry and shit
My poetry be feeding the hell out of my ego, i be feeling like a grown man and shit
I have been looking for a poem that flirts with my intellect,
never talking on the negative, but full of positive respect
When my pen hit the paper, my poetry offers to bring God into the equation
there is a wide range of possibilities when we include my Heavenly Father as part of our relation
My poetry be all up on Facebook, posting all the real
giving not a PHUCK about what another nigga or chic may feel
walls are being broken, and my poetry is ready to relax
she be all in my mind and heart, when she admits this is not usually how she reacts
my poetry be all about that "phuck that nothingassnigga shit, that dude really not down
she be feeling that love, feeling all mushy and shit when my pen be coming around
my poetry be feeding my ear and my soul and my heart be fluttering and shit feeling all alive
Lke John Legen say, my poetry be getting me " So High, So High"
yyyeeeaaaa, we be on some affectionate shit... "#dontjudgemedammit"
My poetry comes to see about me, when the pen is not always in motion
My poetry has always given me the "i got your back" notion
My poetry has come real with me, just as i have done
After God himself, i love my poetry, and she is 2nd to none
i wake up in the morning with pen and paper on my mind
pondering the next meeting place for me and my poetry to spend a little time
She is the only thing that seems like she has always held me down
it is just the two of us, against the world, we gonna always be down...
"xpressurself"
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