Amen to making amend...
If I'm going to keep it a 100 with ya...
Frankly, I been tanking
my own stock, purposefully...
Scamming my own pockets...
not giving it all I got,
living life worthlessly...
This hurts to just say,
and at least
I purge this way!
A prophet on conquest...
dealing with his distractions,
and not what Allah has
or God's good blessings!
For the other side,
may not have
greener grasses...
So don't make me
shake the fruit
off a
money tree...
Voilà!
The art
I work, Banksy...
Forming a brand new
montague...
Who wants to thank me?
No one...
and still
I manage to
do something
you ain't capable of...
To tell you the truth,
my eyes wide shut!
Usually, I do it for self,
Unusually, I'm not unruly!
Yet y'all don't quite measure out!
Despite the lesser stuff,
I treasure mines
with a better mind...
If you can't quite tell!?
Clever, I am,
giving it up!
improving my style!
So, press ya' luck
and skill!
Bette, like Midler!
Why I am I telling you this,
right now!?
I rhyme, lord willing,
and
plus I put a spell on it!
Jealous they gettin'!
Why, because of
WHAT
our relationship isn't!
It's not just religious,
but in spirit!
'In God we trust!'
Why are we living?!
To live it up!?
Know who you
kidding with bruh...
No trust fund living
but as a youngster
I was nice with my digits,
as if autistic in his jumper...
Now I get it,
and it all makes cents...
Dollar signs I see
along my drive
for green,
Worldstar to Wall Street...
curving Mrs. Officer
all the time...
I needed to
pay the price
for these things...
I've saved
and sacrificed...
Isolated self
during glorious days
just to cop
something
off a shelve
and get some praise...
as if I went into
a cave,
and came out
a human being,
'homme'
made a sound,
my homie!
Allow me to say,
Two up, two down,
I'm from VA...
And y'all know me!
No F's from the black nerd,
I made all A's
in this white man's world!
Like An African American
All-star
feeling awesome,
That's how I flex
and curl
a ton
off bars
unbearable ya'll!
Been there done that
the space cadet
doing double èntres
on Andromeda
with a triple
drips of coffee!
That's how I buzz lightyear...
So sip,
not to be so bossy
but...
Even the illuminati
can't beat that,
at his best
he's fresh against
the threat
of all the time...right here!
GREED, I guess!
And checkbooks,
I can't read!
As I digress...
Reader's digest
wrongs,
and call it righteous!
So I'm gone BE
extra with my 'oohwees!'
I mitus touch well...
Grasping Rational Ethics
of Economics Directionally...
(an acronym)
I promise
to step that way...
it's non negotiable...
I put that on Thomas...
I'll never
not pif,
that's Paid In Full!
Just keep it a honey
with me,
packs and pollen!
The fact is
they want it!
I put in practice
and now I am
on to something...
This is how it
happens!
Diamonds in the roughage...
The trash is
not for passing
through,
but fuck it up!
To
the homeless...
That wait for dishes,
and take all the disses...
Please give them
broccoli covered
with cheese...
and some green,
for them carrying
sacks barebacked...
and their novelties
perhaps...
Float on,
so fortunate
as if buoyant...
and see cash money
in the air,
as if an explosion
from a bank robbery
and all you say is,
'can they share!'
I can't hold you, one bit!
It's gon' need some slicing!
Caked up, no icing!
I told you!
The carrots and cream cheese!
I'm embarrassed
for the things
that they are cherishing...
Should I open up
my own bakery
or parish!?
Cha ching, ching...
The sound of an idea
that goes bling bling!
Solid as a rock!
A commodity sold
on an auction block!
The harder it may seem,
Paying attention...
Why?
Because it cost a lot,
and time is ... money!
... and currently
my current be
certainly flowing,
in and out!
My mental cache registers
my pen, no doubt,
like a machine!
If you know what I mean...
it comes with counterfeit detecting...
So I spot a fake
with ease
like a blot of ink,
across some old paper
made for a fee
from some
institution
claiming
that they teach...
Now how taxing
Can that be?
About the Creator
El Poet
Subscribe, so I can provide something magical while striving to be autobiographical. For the life of me I shall not take a sabbatical. I'll keep writing these apical poems, as longs as it's fashionable to my passionate flow. Let's go!


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