Buddy Bee Anthony

Silver Star - 3,229 Points (Portland Oregon)

Need It Bad - Poem by Buddy Bee Anthony

Why's it gotta be the hard way
the long way
the somebody done somebody wrong
King Kong on your prong way
Break it to me easy baby breezy
when I can't get no sleep.
Shake me down easy baby
squeezy baby,
I need it to eat.
Hit me up easy baby,
a little sleazy baby
I need it to breathe.
break it down for me easy baby
breezy baby,
Give me your very best piece
when I need it bad
Iron clad
need it bad
just been had
need it bad
fat gold money's mad
need it bad
froze my ass in Stalingrad
need it bad
schwag fell out my zip-bag

now I need it
that's why I'm still hangin 'round here
it's dangerously clear

Didn't you ever try runnin away
or try to committin suicide?
your puzzle pieces couldn't be
all scattered 'round here?
You smoke your stuff
til you're dim and cross-eyed
Over the moon
puke drunk on cheap beer
Is that what you hold sacred?
doesn't it kick you in gear?
When you need it bad.
Keep your porch light on all night
til you get it right,
itchy twitchin for a fight

cause you need it bad,
that's why we're all still slinkin round here.
It's patently clear.
You never said thank you
when they said please
Now, you say your shits together
but your shits up in your jeans.
And you need it bad
iron clad
just been had
fat gold money's mad
freeze your ass in Stalingrad
schwag fell out your zip bag
need it bad.
And isn't that why you're
all still hanging around here.

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Buddy Bee Anthony

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  • (12/5/2011 1:09:00 AM)

    Stunner! Good poem there (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 5, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, July 12, 2017

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