This Me As A Beat (Rap) Poem by raesheka antwine

This is me through the streets/ of the beat in my head/ it so sick/so real/so ill/ my hate so fill
this is me as a beat throught the rythem of weak/ i can feel the pain/ most times i feel i can take the blame/ im crazy like the insane/ im sweet like suger cane/tho these hands write with such passion/ fresh like fashion/ i make rymes through the hard time/ can you see my pain/ this life is no game/ i swearve in the passing lane/

i wanted to prove to these nikkas in tbe streets/that put me down/ thought i was just gone be a pass around/ not make a sound/im a queen give me my crown/ this day and age proven is what we have to do to make it/most people talk and dont do shyt/ i had a beat in head/ that woke me us when i was in my bed/