Black Poetry : Countdown

[Tantrum]

(I found Him)

Ten I the one you've been waiting for
Waiting for the man-With the gift in his hand
The dream seems to be-who gone knock off the kid
The kid got some flow-man some flow you should dig
But ten darn days I haven't seen the kids
Nine is the lives that when I ride-My nine is my friend
Who gone play with me now-Nine more times-Put the fear in your heart
Nine quite devine-Its a time for the lost
Nine is the days I've been looking for him now
Eight boss in the house-Im the King-Who gone doubt
Im hard teflon-Pump back stretch arms
Close eyes death comes-rest in peace young one
Seven lucky number-You gone get some relief
Cant no man bail you out-Man deaths on the sreets
Man death is the point of this journey seek
You be yourning and turning you scard of defeat
Six times remind of the life that you took
And you thought wouldnt find I would let off the hook
Those my kids mother----- I kill you for show
Five-Four-Three
Two kids what I had for you killed
You could have robbed my house
But you killed my kids
Could've took my life but you took my kids
I gave you the money
The keys and watch
You hard no regards when you the gun in there mouth
Made em cry
Made em beg
I said thats all that I had
(pause)
One shot
(pause)
One shot
(pause)
One shot
Is all it took
Now your lifes in my hands
(Bang)

Death is unpunishable
Life is to cherished not taked away
No man owns your future
Your future is yours
Look for that light inside
He will protect you
I promise this and more!!

 

[$$RICH$$]

word up !!!!!

 

[watzinaname]

You've got me looking for that light inside with this. Flow on poet of the week.

 

[queentswana]

Stepping in as much as I do, keeps the physical of me still here, very touching piece poet, you dropped it well, thanks for sharing it

 

[Tantrum]

Thank you for the love poet
It came to mind
I think this is very touching
Much love poets