Jason Callender

Veteran Poet - 1,439 Points (01/21/1981 / Barbados)

Charge It To The Game - Poem by Jason Callender

charge it to the game
in a lifestyle fit for fame
money is the aim
anything we will slang
its just the way it is in the street
aint no way to eat
so we chose to survive
we choose to stay alive
by staying up all night
trying to get right
selling that riggggggtttt
hustle and fight
make it to the top
on your block
where bodies drop
45 to the head
most wind up dead
or in jail
long sail
all for the fame
charge it to the game
to my friend Ali that will never be free
hold ur head up high
u hear homie
always remember to me
you a mutherf@*g G
tripple OG
stand for something
or die for nothing
its the principle in the street
cause its how we eat
evil in my rearview
police about to chase you
so what do you do
put they ass on a chase
or else u going to catch a case
so make sure
the ride aint yours
no evidence
its quite evident
i study crime i get mine!

Topic(s) of this poem: life, lifestyle

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 12, 2015

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