Pop 'Em Like I Pop 'Em Poem by Denaj Anderson

I've lost myself

I think he's out there stranded

that's how fast my thoughts climb

on the mountains of I really made it

staring down at haters

who thought they had a piece of me

but life is my birthday cake

if they wanted piece, they just had to ask G

staring at my black behind is the devil and his witches

they watched to see if i fell in their defeat less ditches

I laugh cuz the devil really thought he made it

and no its not china either, when they awarded me with the credit

Erasing old memories that i had once drawn

time is like a moving car to cheap to buy a horn

once it shows up, you better show up and be ready with an answer

we aint to important, for time to be our Chauffeur



two up for you guys who thought i was average

i've got my head between two worlds, i called that tuna sandwich

without my fat head, i call the two worlds success and manhood

sleeping on the floor with back pains like child birth

imma comparison of a time bomb in action

mess around all you want, but careful when the countdown is starting

i'll put the D in deadly and the R in rocket science

They said they all love me, but _ they put the L in lying: -)

God knows best and i know nothing

God please teach me before i die knowing nothing

Life is full of _ it seems like an over runned septic

But God be my plumber, holy ghost fix ma



i don't get, this is wierd

you guys think that you'll the staute of liberty

but pull a full loaded cling pow-pow, statue of the cemetry

I hate my past life, but i got an A on history

you guys don't have to love me, press wikipedia and read about me

standing on the world as wipe her fat tears

can't be soft like a bar of 3 musketeers

people wonder how I really got up there

God bless himself and my family and everyone else



pop 'em like i pop 'em

like Orville Redenbucker

you guys are the salty brand

thats why i can't understand ya

I love my life as long as i'm in motion

solitude is metaphor as dry skin and a lotion

they held me down thinking this back in the days

Chaining me with chains of deadly words

but i'll pop 'em like i pop 'em

like death in many ways

just press option and choose what you prefer



I love my life and the people that are in it

God runs my smile with my mom and dad in it

they all made me strong, pop-eye and spinach

so i think i'll be in this and long before i'm living

POP POP, im done....................................



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