I Did Something Bad Poem by Marcquiese Burrell

Wangstas aren't gangstas
And that's how we rank ya
You do the streets no favors
Piggy backing gets no thank ya's
Let's take the evidence of this case to be examined
You fill the role of president, i'm the
assassin
How a hoe is getting hoes when you are the hoe?
Cause you a lame with little swag
And no ego
I'm guessing lying is what's in
Is that the latest trend?
What you all about is monkey business
Let me clear my throat, no, I ain't finished
You about to get shut down like the government
Signed the contract you a tenant
Of this sufferance
Set up the patient on the table perform the procedure
And give them triple doses of anesthesia
I'm going low always the deal
to shoot for the jugular
Give you asthma, no pump
breathing irregular
And you a christian repping the
666
church full of demons who come with tricks
Life's the director, you play the starring role
So watch out for me, cause I'm on patrol
And you should already know what would come of this deal
Because it's the offender
who'll become immobile
Forget the past, focus on the present
When scared, you're confused and disoriented
But i'm no shrink, jump off the cliff
You wanted smoke here's a fire you'll get
Cause you've open them doors to suicide
Take the pill that this dealer have provide
Ambulance approaching for an overdose
Resuscitate the body, give you life almost
Until death go to take you cause
you are attending the party it hosts.