I've lost myself
I think he's out there stranded
that's how fast my thoughts climb
on the mountains of I really made it
staring down at haters
who thought they had a piece of me
but life is my birthday cake
if they wanted piece, they just had to ask G
staring at my black behind is the devil and his witches
they watched to see if i fell in their defeat less ditches
I laugh cuz the devil really thought he made it
and no its not china either, when they awarded me with the credit
Erasing old memories that i had once drawn
time is like a moving car to cheap to buy a horn
once it shows up, you better show up and be ready with an answer
we aint to important, for time to be our Chauffeur
two up for you guys who thought i was average
i've got my head between two worlds, i called that tuna sandwich
without my fat head, i call the two worlds success and manhood
sleeping on the floor with back pains like child birth
imma comparison of a time bomb in action
mess around all you want, but careful when the countdown is starting
i'll put the D in deadly and the R in rocket science
They said they all love me, but _ they put the L in lying: -)
God knows best and i know nothing
God please teach me before i die knowing nothing
Life is full of _ it seems like an over runned septic
But God be my plumber, holy ghost fix ma
i don't get, this is wierd
you guys think that you'll the staute of liberty
but pull a full loaded cling pow-pow, statue of the cemetry
I hate my past life, but i got an A on history
you guys don't have to love me, press wikipedia and read about me
standing on the world as wipe her fat tears
can't be soft like a bar of 3 musketeers
people wonder how I really got up there
God bless himself and my family and everyone else
pop 'em like i pop 'em
like Orville Redenbucker
you guys are the salty brand
thats why i can't understand ya
I love my life as long as i'm in motion
solitude is metaphor as dry skin and a lotion
they held me down thinking this back in the days
Chaining me with chains of deadly words
but i'll pop 'em like i pop 'em
like death in many ways
just press option and choose what you prefer
I love my life and the people that are in it
God runs my smile with my mom and dad in it
they all made me strong, pop-eye and spinach
so i think i'll be in this and long before i'm living
POP POP, im done....................................
(c) 2011 ck najee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem