Gave you doe if you was short and occasionally layed you
And this is the reverence you demonstrate
I bet you was happy when your girl said she was two weeks late
At this moment I feel much detest
Thought I was your alter ego but I see you treated me like the rest
You infringed me like a parole officer
And at this point in time I have much resentment - I’m germy and I’m coughin’ on ya
I never said it but you claimed in your life I was the best
Never failed. Every time you came over tried to get me to undress
You’re a fabricator
Why’d you front for me, I wasn’t trying to be with you like that - I wasn’t trying to date ya
My whole beef is that you lied
A friendship we have no more, you made that shit curl up like a salted slug and die
And you still say you love me? Fuck you
Better be glad I ain’t a foul bitch or I woulda stuck you
About the situation I was cool
Ain’t tell your girl nothin’ - I kept shit in tact for you
I could’ve told your girl you’re a lying individual
I could’ve blew your whole shit up - wouldn’t nobody be fuckin’ wit’ you
And you had the nerve
Telling me not to be with nobody else and show ‘em my curves
But you got a girl - hittin’ it raw, breakin’ her back
Wit’ your bum ass rap. You corny to me right now, your forehead’s readin’ WACK
Now you’re trying talk to me like you care?
You can’t come in my house no more. - if you wanna talk we outside down the block somewhere
If you wanna converse about this - I don’t wanna hear nothin’
You’re not trusted - Regardless of what you say - from this point on I’ma feel that you bluffin’
Silence is the best castigation
Ain’t gon ask you shit - I’m not the type for interrogatin’
Don’t even mention my name again to your homies
And if I see you on the street, walk on by as if you don’t know me
Because this woman has had enough and there’s nothing you can do
Because you just proved to me that niggas ain’t shit and I can never trust you
POETIC THOUGHT
Just be honest. Many people today engage in meaningless sexual relations commonly known as physical friends or friends with benefits. If that was established in the beginning there’s no reason to deny dealing with other people or to act as if you are not or won’t.
In this text a “nigga” is someone male or female with a non-progressive, stagnant, deceitful, bum ass mentality which can fall into any “race” classification!
THE NERVE
If ever given the opportunity - I’d pry your mouth open, pull my pants down and take a shit
Just one of the more friendlier thoughts when I think of how you violated
It’s comin’ back to you, may not be in the same form but it’s gonna fuck you up regardless in any sense
And don’t be surprised if it comes through one of your so-called best friends
It’s not a threat, more of a guarantee
That you gon be shitted on tremendously for your act of indecency
Have no respect for you - so how can you respect others?
In another woman’s house, in another woman’s bed, underneath another woman’s covers?!
Fuck gettin’ boned - need to be taken out back and stoned
Stripped of every single particle you may own
It just burns me to think bitches is that nasty and have the audacity
There’s no words to describe your lowly character and how ghastly
How you think you respect yourself is a fuckin’ mystery
Claimin’ to be this and that - frontin’ for these bum ass niggas who frontin’ for you on these streets - need to be heat seeked
I wouldn’t let you attempt to speak, wouldn’t wanna hear your voice
Made your bed and layed in mine - that was your worst fuckin’ choice.
POETIC THOUGHT
If you are someone, male or female who has done something as disrespectful as to knowingly step foot in another man or woman’s home, you deserve what ever the laws of 360* brings or has brought to you. And if you are someone who has thought of or would do something like this, just keep in mind that day can and may very well be the last day of your life. As I stated earlier in the book - crimes of passion ain’t no joke!
THANKS
Thanks for saying “Fuck You”
Readied me for the streets, caused me to lace up my combat boots
Thanks for saying “you ain’t shit”
Made me think about how much towards myself I began to remiss
Thanks for saying “ain’t nobody gon want you”
Made me look in the mirror and say fuck everybody else, I love me and I do
Thanks for saying “I’ll bash your fuckin’ brains in”
Caused me to get a nine and keep it off safety just in case someone steps to me wit’ that bullshit again
Thanks for saying “I don’t need you, I got mad bitches on my dick”
Caused me to reflect within and by the way I hope your man be protected - nuff chicks walkin’ ‘round here vaginally sick
Thanks for saying “I wanted to leave you a long time ago”
Made me realize how good people are at putting on shows
Thanks for saying “you’re stupid, you’re retarded, you’re incompetent”
Just caused me to regain what I saw I was losing… my confidence
Thanks for saying “I don’t respect you”
Caused my posture to straighten, speak loudly and demand what’s due
Thanks for saying “I’m fuckin’ somebody else”
Gave me the push needed to focus on myself… making sure in all areas I excel
Thanks for saying “you’re a bum”
That statement bothered me none, ‘cause I’m not the one for high fashion
Thanks for exposing my personal business
Just further confirmed the fact that I should always keep my lips zipped
Thanks for turning your back on me, all it did was strengthen me
Force me to strive towards the goals I’ve always seen
POETIC REFLECTION
Many of us have experienced some form of put downs in our life whether it was or is by parents, relatives, so-called friends, spouses/partners/mates or bullies. Some experience it more than others however you should never let it cripple you to the point of immobility. Let it be a step on the ladder to your way to the top. As long as you believe and have faith in yourself the whole world could be against you and it wouldn’t matter. There are people whose parents tell them they “ain’t never gon be shit”, that they’re stupid and they’ll never be wanted by anyone while others may hear it from so-called friends or even their mate. If you don’t contradict any capable mentally damaging statement silently in your mind or verbally to the individual who made the statement, at the moment it is said, it will begin to chip away at your soul thus causing you to eventually believing it and letting go of your aspirations and goals. Only allow those around you that encourage you, compliment you and tell you the truth not to be mean or vengeful but to help you to develop and improve your traits/talents/qualities.
DON’T JUDGE
I have no money, no job, no home, no food
If you ain’t avoidin’ me you look at me and treat me like shit and wonder why to you I may be rude
Like I ain’t got enough issues weighing down on my shoulders
Like as a youth I didn’t daydream about what I was going to be when I got older
Now here you are in my face passing judgment, scrutinizing
You don’t know my circumstances - you don’t know if my job was down sizing
You don’t know if my hous
e caught a blaze
You don’t know if my childhood was fucked up and got me walking around in a daze seeing life as a daily inescapable maze
Maybe I got a drug problem I’ve been unable to overcome
And it don’t help being sent to a counselor who in his life ain’t never tried one
Perhaps I was just released from the pen
Nobody’s hiring an ex-con so I’m forced to the block on the corner again
So don’t pass judgment on what you know not
And never think that your shit is so sweet that it can’t get got in one shot
POETIC REFLECTION
Many people are quick to criticize or pass judgment on another while having no basis. That’s when “if you don’t have anything nice to say don’t say anything at all” should be exercised. We live in a hypocritical society where we teach “it doesn’t matter what anyone thinks, do what makes you happy or what you want to” then see someone and comment either under your breath or out loud ensuring the person hears you… every moment you spend thinking about and criticizing others is a moment taken away from focusing on yourself. Some of the most in depth conversations can be had with those looked down upon in society… I’ve had some of the best and enlightening conversations with homeless people and drug addicts… IT’S NOT ABOUT THE PERSON BUT THE MESSAGE… LEARN TO OPEN YOUR MIND. Besides, they have first-hand knowledge of some of the things they speak on… REAL LIFE EXPERIENCE… NOT A DEGREE ON THESIS AND HYPOTHESIS, PROBABILITES OR STATISTICS… FIRST HAND ACCOUNTS.
WHAT HAS THIS WORLD BECOME?
What has this world become?
Buncha niggas try-na get funds even if it’s illegally usin’ their guns
Buncha biches wit’ low standards
Half ass naked, thinkin’ they the best thing on candid
World full of screwed up morals
Got low chicks in high places givin’ orals
A lot of gun interaction
A lot of ignorant muh-fuckas doin’ unnecessary hate bashin’
A lot of deceit
A lot of fucked up baby mothers, so brothers keep those money order receipts
A lot of men who get comfortable and start lackin’
But the girl refuses to say fuck you and send that man packin’
A lot of violence
Snipers on that ass so watch your back and keep your silence
Bunch of drug addicts teaching our students
And we wonder why this world is destined to be ruined
Where profanity, vulgarity, and nudity’s at fingertip access
Then wonder why your nine year old child is in the basement wit’ friends experimenting with sex
B.C.W. is backwards
The ones so conveniently slipped through the cracks get killed, while the ones taken deserved the whoop they got on their asses
obvious they don’t want us to seek help with these high ass medical plans
And think - that doctor still gets paid if you slip through his hands
Ya’ll chicks better wake up and realize welfare won’t be here much longer
They don’t give a fuck you just gave birth and got a three week old daughter
Bunch of cops after brothers with persistence
Be locked up in an instant - you and your girl three hundred miles distant
One million Black people split in half, claimin’ live, choosin’ sides
And you always got that derrilick who’ll brawl wit’ niggas in their click try-na show they got pride and can ride
Bunch of “Illa Killa” niggas wit’ no fright
In the precinct wit’ no bail, light in the ass and tight for the night
Because they proved their manhood and pulled out their arms
Because they drank too much liquor and got excessively charmed
Females fightin’ over cheatin’ ass guys
Because that’s the first they’ve had wit’ a large size in which he uses to chastise
Brothers fallin’ for the “okey doke”
‘Cause shorty opened her legs after they smoked and let him poke
This world is full of deception
Niggas mad drugs ain’t flowin’ smooth these days because of police interception
Got chicks on the 41st side of Queens
Walkin’ up to cars on streets in thongs try-na get paid off their sacred things
So when people ask me since I’ve seen what this world has become, for the future what am I seein’?
All I can say is “I don’t know, I can’t call it - I’m just here for the time bein’”
There’s so much more I wanted include in this book however I didn’t want to keep everyone waiting so be on the look out for part two which is already done!
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