like a comma pause then go
no stop no need for a period
to end this flow
like thriving let it grow
like hip hop won’t die
warm the bottle before the
baby starts to cry
tears filled my eyes when
Tupac got shot and died
Bob Marley told me not to cry
I will always love...
the way Whitney sings
nothing could touch
Biggie's rap for goodness sake
cheese eggs and Welch's grape
I pray Bobbi Kristina live
she has so much of her life left to give
I hope the doctors are wrong
she's the reason for the song
what is life if we cannot express
how we feel why can't I say
"KILL THEM ALL"
is it a crime to speak my mind
seeing myself for the first time
in the mirror touching my lines
with fingertips of the blind
for the deaf I will sign
remembering those times
listening to Marvin Gay
children went out to play
coz their recreation playstation
was not at home from XBOX
to the next box down to the
socks the next Jordan's that drop
social media "DISCONNECTED"
propaganda "CAN'T STAND IT"
Wikipedia "GOT DAMMIT"
thieves "TELL LIES"
liars "NEED TO DIE
bandits "I HATE FLIES"
I wish the world would just stop
at the comma then go on without all
the drama that came between
me and my mama it's not her fault
that we don't talk to each other
I hate her man she can't stand my lover
fact remains she's still my mother
so I inbox her I love her
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