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There was something about you that made me come back every single time after we got done arguing. It was not your looks. There are plenty of women that I know
By savage writer6 years ago in Poets
One day I’ll thank myself for pushing through all the obstacles I done had to climb over Using my natural gift to uplift more than just the children
The biggest downside of being an overachiever is when you underachieve Damn, I had to get into Kean University just to find out that shit?
People who once told me how ill I was— Only if you could see me now. Females who trotted out on me when times got rough like those days after Hurricane Sandy in 2012—
Springtime rain comes pouring in Newark. I got my hood over my head, covering this majestic crown only a hair sponge could form if done with the proper precision.
i could probably move a seabed with my ideas or control the pull of the moon defy gravity or something i don’t really know
forever must be a long ass time cuz’ i’m stuck in the game for that long ain’t no undoing my work as an artist fate has sealed itself
Live from Stengel Avenue. The South Ward in Newark, New Jersey. Mic check, 1 2 1 2—sound system on point. Ight, ight, right, go.
dying slowly, but surely withering with each day that passes by watch my state of mind wilt like classroom plants dying slowly, but surely
I’m a time traveler going back to childhood The boy I once was before becoming a man Early 2000s were interesting for me Schley Street days, Nickelodeon and Cartoon Network tuned up full blast on my momma’s Magnavox
I have sinned I wasn’t a beautiful soul Nor was my talent godsend Toking girl scout dat’ “God” sent My plan all along, without the poetry there’d be no Khali
after the workday is over once all my class work is out of the way and i finish another task at the office i throw on my all black clothing
