Saturday, April 10, 2010

I be...

Focusing my anger into lira.
Monetizing my emotions
as I spit this--
I get paid for this.
Dropping seeds,
Natural born leaders…
Pursue dreams, leaving some behind the scenes
So people with no dream can't see what I see.
Then again you ain't got my third eye.
I do what you can’t do, I just do ME.
You see things blindly---
Demonetize focalized on an idiom
Backyard ghetto slang with no rhythm yo.
Your own nous does not recognize your own mouth.
Nah, idiot I am not misspelling words.
It's called verbs, nouns, grammar and intellect.
Get you some fundamental aspect
and maybe ya’ll stop looking like bullnecks.
Classic lines, to check yo’self
Before you reck yo’self.
Matter of fact scratch that—
Yo’ reckless self is minus one…
Makes you none, no one.
You can’t gas me up…
Got a sponsor that beat you to the pump
Get up and jump
If you feel this offends…
Come with it son,
Dollar for dollar,
Word for word…
Scholar for ummmmm yea
You can't win there---
Two dummies in a pod
2010 still living like slobs.
Ask me about how to get a job
Homie, you are on ya job---
Hater, no ambition
No science, no funds.
No rent, no re-run.
Your technique is weak
Your backbone is weaker.
You are in direct violation of your ancestors and the O.G’s
Ignominy----with that you are dismissed!

3 comments:

  1. WORD MA LIKE THAT????? SKILLED FOR REAL.

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  2. You got some nice word play fa real.

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  3. I just do what comes naturally. I appreciate you reading though, whomever you are.

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