Black Poetry : Betta Man Than Me

thespokesman

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Aug 5, 2003
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Mo. City Tx/ Houston
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Designer, student
Betta Man Than Me

You’s a man who speaks for himself
I sit and remain silent
Casting feelings on paper
But I’m Noriega, you got a saga
Why bother, I formed you like Sega
The beginning I was straight till I got wrinkles
Starch left my arch, can’t shoot so a team won’t take a
Man like me, I play bones with the up an coming
Knowing if they follow me, soon they’ll be bumming
Just like me, but you, you make moves, smooth
I like your groove

Didn’t stray when the bullies came to play
Julius seize the day, coup de at
I look at the chances I blew, look what you got
Opportunity, don’t be me like, I’m old
Old and black, I’m only a few years older
I carried boxes and brushes, loads on my shoulder
You can be office exec, **** an assistant
I look at a lot of kids and something’s missing
You got a chance I didn’t have growing up
Nobody was there for me when I got stuck
But you, yet you, keep hold do what you do
Nobody can stop you but you



Copyright 2003 “thespokes”man
 

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