Conscript

I'm so Crucial like Conflict
So direct is how I spit...
Such wickedness
I deliver it
Introduction: I'm Conscript
Smooth as silk
I'm sick
Unlike wack rappers. I never stick
To bullshit topics..
I refine visions to make
The gritty raw of life..and beautiful poetry coexist
Aint talking flashy cars and shit..
Or which chickenhead I'm tryna hit
Call me lyrical..
Somewhat political..
Highly analytical..
In my own way spiritual..
Use my God given intelligence
As well as Common sense..
Have em saying ooh he so eloquent.
Ha! I'm never irrelevant
Content
U can never circumvent..
Enough time spent..
Talking bout me..
Read my lines....trust you'll see..
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Good vs. Evil

Be her King..
Her everything....
Like a gift from above
We so in love
Planets align..
I see my sign
Always on my mind
Bout to make her mine
Bling bling her life up
Gonna straight wife her

Youngblood let me tell u something
This love shit is good for nothing
Is like people always searching
Only to end up hurting..
I've seen enough of this..
Feeling oh so pissed

I mean..
It aint my fault u haven't found ur Queen
Its like u one of them dudes..
Caught the wrong one...so it slanted ur point of view..
On love ur thoughts askew..
Cuz I feel for u..
U will never find the one meant for u

Maybe I'm stubborn, but I aint able
Why I gotta be this..when she don't bring shit to the table..
They say we be spitting "game"
But chicks they be on the same..
Lame..
Try to play with ur mindframe..
Wanna be special, not treated like the last dame...
Blah blah skippy woo woo
Bet u heard the same boo hoo
Belly aching
Bout their heartbreaking
Complaining bout their ex...
Please save that shit for the next..
Previous cats actions..
Shouldn't cause shitty reactions

Bitter much?
Ha! Seems u had it rough..
When u've had enough
Of the young and dumb bust-it-babies..
And u wanna deal with some mature sophisticated ladies...
Then we can talk..
U need to blow some steam and walk
It out..
see what u really talking bout..
Is it them or u?
Cuz to my understanding..it takes 2

Yeah I've had enough of it
Dumb shit..
They act like they don't be craving the dick..
Like they don't be thinking bout just letting u hit...
Or u got a one track mind..
Be honest sometimes
that's all they want..
Instead they pose and flaunt..
Honesty is something they expect..
But hell gimme some respect..
If we consistent from the beginning..
We won't have a horrible ending..
Not a game but we will both end up winning...

Brother...brother
U think like none other..
We coexist in the same brain..
So I feel ur pain..
Let's..take a break..
For ur and my sake..
Cuz I know temper..temper we will have a psychotic break...
Lol lol
U know u find that funny as well

In due time partna...
Only time will tell...

House Party

Summer of '89
Good times..
JJ pronounces himself the ghetto savant....kid dynomite...
Aiight..going to this house party later tonight..
Time for the hippest trip in america...
Soul train...
Don Cornelius
Like a music genius..
Put together this phenomenon
That I'm countin on...
To learn a few moves..
Maybe I can learn how to groove...
Had something to prove..
Got them new shoes..
Young dude named Mike Jordan straight dunking on fools...
Rocking the baggy shorts and red,white and black Nikes
To the Chicago Bulls aint nobody like he..
You know how many lawns I had to cut to afford these..
Just had to have them see...
Got my jeans ..cuffed and creased..
So they fell just right...
Enter the party...they got the red light..
Shining bright..
Music loud...
Dudes pop locking in the midst of the crowd
Pretty girls doing the reebok and the wop..
Actual dances before it was cool to just booty pop..
DJ decided to flip it...slow jam..time for a slow dance..
Now here's my chance..
I see her alone...holding up the wall
She perfect yall...
Beautiful brown skin..
A slight grin..
So I extend my hand...
She says sorry I got a man..
Dang...
She said aint u Reese cousin?
I said yeah..she said come back then..
I'm Cece..
I'm Rashaan...
Tell her I'm fifteen
Going on 16
On the real..I'm only eleven
But I swore I'm in heaven
When I put my arms round her waist..
DJ plays my fave song by Guy..
"You can have a piece of my love" she sings in my ear as I try to keep pace...
She pulls me closer..
I ease back careful not to poke her..
As she does a lil dance..
Causing a rise in my pants..
I took 2 scoops of ass..
Lol how long will this last?
Wish I could make it last forever like
Keith Sweat..
Yet
When songs over she gives me a kiss on the cheek...
I'm so geeked..
Seems like there was a house party every other week..
Those were the days..
Press rewind
wish I could
Find Cece
So we could just bump and grind..
Simple..simple times..
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Summertime

Hide and go get it...
Remember that when lil mannish boys
Would chase lil girls like toys..
Cop a feel...
Smack a cheek..
It was oh so simple then
Remember when
Ole dude opened the hydrant
Ran threw and got hella drenched..
Be in before the street lights came on
Back then it was like 830 before u came home...
In the house George Jefferson getting his stroll on..
HBO showing them flicks where the girls don't have clothes on....
So u roll on
To the kitchen
Get some of that BBQ chicken
Baked mac and cheese...in the oven
Made with mommas loving
On the back porch.....at it again
3 tables throwing bones..spades...poker while sippin on gin..
Record playing Marvin's.. Mercy,Mercy Me
Saying they can't believe he deceased..
Summer nights...
Ending so damn right..
No care in sight...
Summer,summer, summertime....let's just sit back and unwind....
The summertime

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Penny Candy

Now them Mike & Ikes
I really liked
Eat some now and save some for later
Now-a-laters..
Mystery mix
That was my shit!
What did they put in them chico sticks...
Is Boston responsible for them baked beans?
I mean...
The girls loved the pickle with the peppermint in between..
Can u believe the scene..
Hot summer days...
Blazing summer rays..
Heard the ice cream truck...
But u stuck...
Between u and ur boys only got a buck..
Guess what man
U got a plan..
Go to the block
Ole lady got the candy full stock..
With ur quarter
U get a snow cone..flavored pineapple
Ur boy gets 2 packs of now-a-laters one grape..one apple..
And a joe bazooka...
Ur other boy gets a quarter bag of flaming hots...
And a quarter juice box...
And before he get a sip..
U yelling I got cobbs...
And they call this the ghetto..
Actually this couldn't get mo'
Right...
3 shorties not a care in life..
Them days were so sweet....
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Aftermath

January 12th 2010..
Apparently that's where it all begins..
A sudden rush of sympathy
Seems as if we
Act only where there's a tragedy..
Like we crumble inside
When we see the perils of others lives..
So telethons we televise
Tweak the publics cries
To envoke a certain level of outcry
In August of 05
Seems we were also traumatized
Tears flowed..as the water rised
Had ignorant ass Bush
Leading the national push..
Once paralyzed as a nation..
Now we stand gripped by another sensation..
News crews
Painting shitty views
Of violence and looting..
Shooting..
Refusing
To honor the fact
That when ur up against the wall..nothing at ur back..
By any means...
Is ur mantra that's how I see things...
Country so quick
To deal with other folks shit..
When our backyard aint fixed..
Check this..
What happens when Wyclef stops yelling "sak pase"
Will we as Americans have anything to say?
Will we treat them like the 9th ward and look the other way?
Right now we shook up
Next time u look up
Forgotten story
We flip the channel like this starting to bore me..
We can't be like that..
Haiti..New Orleans I got ur back

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Text Me

I can't wait text...
Just you and I text..
Be near u text...
Watch u walk in the room text...
Undress u with my eyes text
Come here give me a kiss text
Sip on something smooth text...
Relax and make a move text..
Grab the latex
Prove to be better than Birthday Sex
Whoa...don't take it outta context
Something magical when together text
My heart skips a beat text
All in a tizzy text
Remember the first time. I heard ur voice text...
Sweet music playing in my ear text...
School boy crush text..
As good as it gets text...
She the best I ever had text....
Aint ashamed to admit it text...
Sweetest love from above text...
Can't be all a dream text
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Snowed In

Snowed in
Outside frozen
Jack Frost blowing that cold wind...
A little bubbly we sipping
Get that grown and sexy feeling...
Honestly Love..I don't need it..
Any day of the week u can get it..
Smack it up...flip it
Rub it down...fa sho...
However u want the flow
Tempo slow
Lights down low
Let me take it to a place where only
Lovers go....
Yo body callin..
I'm all in...
How grown folks do it
Grooving..
Sensual movements...
Maneuvering
Legs above head..
On the floor...then the bed
Pulling on my dreads...
Hands on ankles..
Won't let go...
She love my big my ego..
U better act like u know..
Tantric sex sessions..
We teaching and learning lessons..
Roleplay
All day
Eat the kitty kat..
From front to back..
Love to make her body react..
Snowed in
Outside frozen
Jack Frost blowing that cold wind...
Inside like Miami..we got that heat..
Steady body grinding to the beat..
Lust on repeat...
In between the sheets..
B-b-banging the headboard...
Give u that Sex Therapy....
I know yall hearing me...
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