Monday, March 19, 2012

Killing Our Future

People talking that Kony 2012

People in Chicago on that phony 2012

We sit by in so called shock and silence...

When it comes to senseless violence...

Its so pathetic

How we just let it

Go.....

Last Friday...on the Morning Riot radio show

Tony Sco

Was pleading with Chicago

To take it easy..take it slow...

We did just the opposite.. it was only 80 degrees..

Now a little girls parents...on their knees.....

All these RIPs....

Heartfelt sympathies....

That last a few days....maybe three...

We feign outrage

When we forget seeing her pretty face on the frontpage...

How much more of this can we take?

For goodness sake...

This makes absolutely no sense.....

The thing that pulls us together shouldn't be violence

But I rather we do something NOW to end this nonsense....

Where's our celebrities

That claim they have so much love for the city....

Athletes with various charities....

We need to come together and save our youth...

And that is the truth...

Where's that jackal Jackson...??

Why don't he put in a plan of action?

Wanting to march when they called some basketball girls niggers...

But why don't we figure

Something out?

Do something radical....speak out....

Shout...

Do something that will without

A doubt...

Standout....

I'm open to ideas...

Honestly I'd throw my hat in that non-violent scene......

Let's take some pride..

Put aside

The asinine gunplay...

I don't care what y'all say...

You'd want something done

If it were one of your loved ones...

#IJS


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Sunday, March 18, 2012

P.S.A

These small town mentalities...

Carry about a certain amount of sleaze...

Countless infidelities....

Then the heart breeds

Jealousies....

Shitty ass attitudes...

See if i aint your caliber dude..

Cant understand why these kitty kats...

Running round talking bout this and that...

Cuz honestly...

I aint here for residual pussy....

You can keep that pay out...

Fuck you talking bout...

Mofos dont really know me...

And I so dislike what Black Mayberry has shown me...

Seems I've got myself in a pickle...

Trust me...i aint that fickle...

I speak to check out my surroundings....

And yall give in...not really seeing how dumb yall are sounding..

Everyone knows everyone...

And then some..

6 degrees of separation

Brings about a constant irritation....

Some of yall dont even know my name....

But play with it in yall mouths like its a fucking game...

She say...she say....

Aint too many dudes out here..so no he say...

I dont smile in yall face...

Really cant stand this place...

Alot of yall so damn 2faced

Running around with all this chitter chatter....

My team is strong...fact is yall dont even matter...

Take it from one of yall fave shows.....yall a non mother fucking factor...


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Saturday, March 17, 2012

Ultimately

Ultimately.....

Not too many effing with me....

Maybe they don't have the capability...

I used to just let the words flow...

But then I stopped ya know....

Felt like I was bottled up.....Kaopectate....

Loving how the naysayers would just sit around and spectate...

Comment on the rhymes not being so great...

While some have to learn to write....I regurgitate

More mind altering lines

That grip folks by their spine.....

I'm far less interested in similes...and metaphors....

Honestly that's not what I'm in it for...

Just have a few things to say.....

Gonna let it out in my own creative way...

I could give a fuck less what some hater has to say.....

Never will I silence the pen....

And let the detractors win...

So forgive me if I bore thee..

I have so much in store see....

The world better be ready for me........

I'm coming with a vengeance.....

Ultimately.....


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Friday, March 16, 2012

Whether/Weather

Whether you know it on not...money doesn't make the man....

See one thing I can't stand

Is when women equate quality

With the quantity

Of what's in his pockets...

Please...stop it

Just cuz he makes a little bit of money

He ain't the one for you honey...

I'm brainstorming..

Tryna figure out how this became the norm and....

Tryna understand this damn joke....

Seems like its cool for these ladies to be broke....

So called "bad bitch"

A situation in which

She not working.....ain't doing much for self...

But the dude she searching for gotta be blessed with wealth...

Chick...put that Pretty Woman movie back on the shelf...

Oh....I have not forgotten about you brothers..

Who think it is 'swag' to smother

These tricks....tryna wife them...

Despite them

Girls go to the highest bidder....

In the end you so sick...might as well take your heart and flush it down the shitter....

Guess y'all thinking these sentiments are coming from a dude that's bitter...

Of that I'm rather innocent....

Just don't make sense....

Kinda annoyed with seeing those with pedigrees

That don't measure up to half of me...

Saying they can't stand those who don't have any money...

It is so funny....

They have no ambition...

They just sit around wishing

Someone would come...

And rescue them from....

Purgatory.... money make you cum....

Is that right dumb dumb....

Guess the Pretty Woman reference flew right over their head...

#DEAD... laughing my ass off...

Gut check...lmao I won't take the gloves off....

Come at me incorrectly.....swear I will write your story....make that ass.......... a cast off.....

Chicks so bankrupt......


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Thursday, March 15, 2012

Bliss

The stories go on and on...Badu

Don't know bout you

But I'm done....so through

With looking at it from your point of view...

At this point I'm like fuck it

The topic so wack you duck it

When I ask things directly..

But shit you expect me

So wait around

Until you think you've found

The moment where you wanna be down...

I ridicule you for how dumb you sound....

Every time we speak I make you smile...

And when we do it lasts for awhile..

I never come outta pocket....

Even though if I had a chance...your body I'd rock it

Straight non stop it...

But I play it off....

Maybe my approach is too soft...

But my desire is deadly..

A taste of a man like me

Would blow your mind like John F Kennedy....

I don't think your ready

For a real man..

Save all that ish while you can...

So called real wo-man.....

I ain't tryna wine and dine you...

Maybe you can find it in your mind to...

See who really loves you..

Better yet who is willing to

Accept you...

See I'm just playing with words..

I see you for more than just your curves..

Despite the fact you say most niggas get on your nerves

I think you're kinda scared...

Not even apologizing for the fact I dared

You to open up....the fact I never cared

Beyond your feeble attempts to diss me like the rest...

For you my heart races in my chest...

You ain't ready for this....

But one day you'll be ready for what I have to give....nothing but endless bliss..........


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