A freestyle.....
Im not a poet...
While shit,
What the fuck would U call it?
I express myself just like U
I was just raised by,
Alcholics
So hell no
Im not gone be on some
Philosophical shit
But I bet if I try it
I'll master the shit
They call me a rapper..
And what the fuck is that
Because last time I check
When U put a poem
Om a track
The outcome is rap....
Have U!!!!
Every read 2 Pac's
A Rose That Grow From Concrete?
Maybe not.. But I have....
He talks about about the boys on the Ave.
Sheading tears,
While his dead homies are laid in the grass
If Langson Hughes
Grew up in my shoes
I pretty sure he would have written
Some Windy City blues.....
Man,
those who think rappers and singers are not poets
Well,
U know what I think of U ;)
I have a meaning to everything that I write
I got a poem called
Lovers are Dangerous
That will clear up your eye sight
So what I talk about pimpin
If you really knew the real meaning of pimpin
Than U would know it aint always about
Selling the goods of woman
Pimp-My meanings
Paper
In
My
Pocket
Player
Into
Making
Progress
Puttin
It in
My
Pocket
Like I said in one of my poems
Uncle Sam
Is my Bottom Bitch
Im not a Poet!
Yeah...
U may be right...
Chuuurch to you all.....
Have a bless night!!!
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