700
you did it, in school
with crayons, and pencils
and then, on the block
you put, me down, and then chilled
picked me, up again
with something, to prove
when you saw, LL
in the movie, called krush groove
again, you got fickle
became, your own minstrel
in the , east and west beef
you became the, monkey in the middle
started making, dollars
not coins
and went to, steak that's loin
picked up vibe
and dropped, donald goines
but i continued
in your mind, real visual
eyes, give you sight
but i, am in you
i've been your breath
in what, you expect
and i'm still here
though women, have left
no matter, how many guns are pulled
they can't, stick me up
writer, stop playing
and pick, me up
your pen
