Black Poetry : what she told me

[thespokesman]

What she told me…
Do u want more…..

Raw


Said I wasn’t hittin it right
Let’s start
From this I depart
Fu…..
I been lost heart
Where I’m at
Can’t touch
I am unbreakable
Shakeable
I put in a lot I practically made u
For a year
I put this here
I can leave
There is no fear
In words that spur
U try to, get to, freeze me, but I got fur

Then u said u ran thru 4
In my eyes u paralyzed my love four times over
And u was expecting in that month with me
So who was the daddy?
This is sick how u had me
But now da boy is free
I’m like a boy
Old slave to love ill will, I’m free
An the money thing I ain’t gon forget
I far from mad, thing is I ain’t even upset
U played the game with me, I only regurgitate it back
And drop a book called room time
U see how it works
Pain= love, words so berserk
I always knew I was dirt
But I could see up ya skirt
That I label your worth

This ain’t a game, this paper is just words
With imagery, u feeling me
U lied, u beg fa da ish and say u ain’t feeling me
U ain’t jacme
U tried to jack me
Now who jack be
Up the hill on my way
To a place, where I dust my furniture
From the specks of your disgust
U see, I spoke
Every word in prophecy
But now I’m jay-z
My favorite rapper
Encore
U was far too kind
U thought I was blind
Mimes ain’t deaf
Three years I’m thinking poetry def
And u still there with what
Like I had u
And I wonder what really happened
If u said this to hurt my esteem
U only build steam
To build a dream
Funny how u thread my seams

 

[$$RICH$$]

str8 off da hook u flowin up in here today i see
lovin the scribes mannn.....