She wanted to be kept I’m no house keeper I leave her to the preacher And I usher my way out On to the next She wanted to be kept I’m no savior Leave her to the deacon I play the choir On to the next She wanted to be kept I’m no stayer, I’mContinue reading “Keeper”
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Empty
Pretty faces However, they’re only empty spaces Love fills the void of empty places
Rhythm And Blues IIII
R&B’s Rick James was he was cold as ice
Whisper
whisper in my ear and tell me your deepest fear
I Can’t Believe
i can’t believe that she was so sweet
Why Write
Why write To channel my mite Take over the world I might Interfere with political heads A conservative Dread I shine bright I write To express my right 1st and second amendment nigga Never hesitate I trigger Intelligence A Gangsta’s temperament Pardon the rhetoric I fight With the pen Squeeze it ‘til the light’s myContinue reading “Why Write”
Sad Day
it’s a sad day in hell, Dawood died, I’m still alive
Why Wait
So much time Why wait I grabbed the Pen… let my tales spin
Ego
her beauty was banging, couture her fragrance Her body was amazing Out of the world was his ego…
For Your secrets
As pretty as a butterflySweet like honeyRed like a roseYou’re the outline of beauty goals Soft brown eyes, hot and wildDrives me wildOh your smile… dazzling like;Diamonds dancing off of light I can only continue the sequenceWhen you reveal your secretsFor now, I can only imagineStaring into your eyes Am I your typeMy silent language…Continue reading “For Your secrets”
