Buddy Bee Anthony

Silver Star - 3,602 Points (Minneapolis, Minnesota)

Need It Bad - Poem by Buddy Bee Anthony

Why's it gotta be the hard way
the long way
the somebody done somebody wrong way
King Kong on my prong way
Break it to me easy baby breezy
I need it to breathe
Hit me up easy baby
squeezy baby,
I need it to eat.
Shake me down easy
a little sleazy baby
I need body heat
break it down for me easy 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
I need it bad
that's why you're still hangin 'round here
it's dangerously clear
Didn't you ever try runnin away
or committin suicide?
your puzzle pieces couldn't be all
scattered right round here?
Smokin 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.
Itchy twitchin for a fight
Keepin your porch light on all night
til you get it right.

now you need it bad,
that's why we're all still hangin round here.
It's patently clear.
You never said thank you
when they said please
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
freezin your ass in Stalingrad
schwag fell out your zip bag
need it bad.
that's why I'm still
slingin it round 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: Monday, January 8, 2018

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