Growing up on my block was tuff!.. In order to survive you had to have big nuts!.. On my block everyday was killings humans was dropping like loose change!..Cause every body was paronoided with guns!.. Cracked out houses were like businesses kinda like CVS pharmacy's! On my block you had to man up or move to another city!.. Every day was a challenge to survive on my block junkies was running up and down the street chasing there addictions you would of thought you was watching the crack head Olympics cause the dope feins was moving faster then sprinters!.. So many angry humans you would of thought lions was on the loose!..On my block the dope man was the neaborhood president!.. Coming up in a environment so cold you would of thought it was a neighborhood just for polor bears! On my block you better learned some tricks and trades cause if you didn't you would of been out of luck like a with Aids!..Dice games every day we would call it are own neighborhood casino!..On my block you better packed a pistol!..cause people had tempers twice as bad as that man who shot up them schools! On my block junkies skins looked like gator prints cause the drugs was eating them alive!.. Shooting every nite you would of thought we was living in a middle of a gun range!.. On my block if you made it thru a day at nite you better drop to your knees and pray cause everyday was like a royal rumble fighting to get paid. Cause people pockets were empty like we were the first black slaves!..So I guess that's why I'm so humble cause I can survive and fight through any storm and at the end of this poem ima give a big thanks to my home for making me the soldier I am today!.. DETROIT I SAY IT PROUDLY CAUSE IT MADE ME THE MAN I AM TODAY!
Tmartin The Poet!
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ms.poeticpassion says: Nice write...~Blessings~ |
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Tmartin The Poet! says: One love!.. Thank you ms poetic passion may the lord continue to bless you! |
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HeritageDark can be shady to brown cause brown come from light first up in the morning cause we love to start the fight dark must understand brown! there soft like pillows at night never let the darkness scare you push em out the way cause they been killing brown for too long let them know that there there mothers child and were are father's child so we discipline the spoiled fat stomachs that symbolize them in there mothers womb time is real like Israel peace!! Your real Orion king God royal man is still around fighting to live stay strong cause he is here dark brown light brown somethings turns to vs like white Asian mix coloration who's taken advantage of who and we was here first who's the kids mother nature or father nature think my civilization!! Arise uplift fight!! Peace Arnethian dc I might!! |
MessageAbandon appoloyon Lucifer Satan demon devil go in the name of the Father the sun holy ghost dear father God continue to give me strength courage knowledge understanding of you also are 400 billion year old history continue to guide me on the left and right tracks continue bless me with angels from above sheild me from the devils of the world universe Amun What the mind know the soul knows. World of ugliness searched for understanding just to find out i was the understanding be thankful for any messages that come from individualities controlled by certain angelic things divine people to physical people be cautious and conscience stay true genuine and trust and believe in god!! Amun |
MessageAbandon appoloyon Lucifer Satan demon devil go in the name of the Father the sun holy ghost dear father God continue to give me strength courage knowledge understanding of you also are 400 billion year old history continue to guide me on the left and right tracks continue bless me with angels from above sheild me from the devils of the world universe Amun What the mind know the soul knows. World of ugliness searched for understanding just to find out i was the understanding be thankful for any messages that come from individualities controlled by certain angelic things divine people to physical people be cautious and conscience stay true genuine and trust and believe in god!! Amun |
Moment of stressI'm just a ghost writing pain within dreams to win lost into misery every where I go all I here is screams I'm haunted world of Halloween spookyness pin in hand drops from eyes bottled up trauma from others heavenly but hells my brother deeply sound hubbering over paper but I'm broke down nothing to write cause my brain is scrambled dogs fight on they on how can you charge a brother shaking my head like damn ready to releast 40 caps to the sky but instead I show love to the paper I'm hubbering down on . PERIOD! |
HoodTrill to begin with blessed to see hell trapped minded consciously under control patient like the globe birds fly while bullets fly triggers squeeze blood splashes sirens ring gasps of air spins from revolvers tight hand black hoody frowned face look in my eyes what's goody!! Tmartin the poet! |
writeDo yo crime speak ya story different category bloods crips thugs that trip shotys with pumps glocks for punks riders and chumps cwalks bwalks side talks bloods and crips bloods and crips thugs that trip tragedies old and haunted robbers murders slick talkers playas pants hang low good smoke bi**hs who know how 2 bag dope just a lil something i wrote pen stop ink gone! |
deepestfortunes stole lost in a world of lies homicide crys fear in single mother eyes only the real realize cold chills from cold days no pay blood dayz hammers pushing wigs back senseless murders kidnapping drug overdosed needles thrown outhoop days school days fresh braids dice games fresh js young had to get it survival slugs through doors never truly loved gody but trapped behind devil doors! 1love |
viewliving in unpleasant nature sad story living glory bad category life firey chapter i survived dipping my hand in fire dead dont understand gods chosen man mirror pain saved but haunted devils kids no discipline born rich man screamed out but no answer i guess they death at hearing!! peace! |
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