You....
You want me to write a happy poem
Well give me a reason to smile
Give me a reason to put my best foot forward
Give me a reason to say good morning
But why..... when I didnt even have a good night
Still you....But in and say its going to be alright
Well your mother is a mother
My mother is a crack whore
Screaming aint no shame in her game
2'11 tucked deep down in her jacket
While standing on the corner tempting school kids
My fellow peers
In my jeans
I was going to wear to school today
But because her booty is still big....
With them she trick
I listen to the neighborhood drunks tell me
I look just like my mother more and more everyday
With lust in there eye's for my growing backside
And to there surprise
If I get hungry enough my but they just might be able to touch
And they know exactly where I get it from
They laugh and smirk at me
And still you scream it will be okay
You...
You want me to write a happy poem
You want me to erase the pain and put a smile on my face
Well give me one reason today
Im straved for everything...
And Im out of it all
My stomach is in my back
Im backed up with hunger pains
And your not feeding me with your thoughts
Because what you eat dont make me shit!
And you wanna know why Im a convict
Im amused
Not confused
I defintely know how my life got this way
Think about it
Before you judge me...
Life taught me how to steal before I even knew what the word ment...
I stole everything my coochie couldnt buy
Now tell me thats a lie
But your only response is..... your still living
Well aint heaven beautiful
But right now....Im here on earth
I died the day I entered this earth
Born addicted to crack cocaine
I think that's alittle worst
You think this is all rehearshed
Simpathy from you
I refused
Because your pity aint going to get me signed to diddy label now is it....
Nor is this Def Poetry jam
So let me release my blues the only way I know how....
Give me a pen and pad
And let me spill my thoughts accross the ruled sheets
Because as of right now your happiness is becoming rude to me....
And you want me to write a happy poem!
Well fuck you!
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