Fire

I smoke when I write and my words are like fire.

That's why everytime that you read them.... they sound like there being sung by a choir.

I'm the king of these Poemsic's you see... so you can call me your Sire.

And if your ever find yourself out looking for a good one....then Lil Gary's your one and only supplier.

But when it comes to love....I guess you can call me a crier.

And my money's so low... that my pockets couldn't be anymore drier.

And that's why my friends....I'd sell my writing to anyone even the National Enquire.

Hell everything I write is for real with only a small 50 percent chance that it comes from a liar.

I'm trying to stay straight even though my life is so dark and so dire.

Maybe it's because everyday I have to wipe them haters off just like I'm a 2-plier.

Hell even Creed will tell you that they couldn't even take my ass higher.

That's right y'all....Lil Gary's a flyer.

I'm always down for my girl just like a trailer park's car's tire.

Because she gives me all that I need and my heart's every desire.

And so when I come home it's always a poem with a bundle of flowers.

Making her throw my ass down so she can love me for hours.

And you better know that when she dose... that I'm killing everything just like I was Michael damn Mires.

I want to be the kind of writer that others admire.

Or at least that's what I hope and aspire.

But so far y'all.....I may never retire.

Guess that's just the life of a great poet, because you only get noticed when you finally expire.

So listen up publishers because you should be a damn buyer.

How could I be someone that you shouldn't hire.

Hell It's past time for my Lil ass to get out of the Shire.

And so the next damn time that you see smoke remember it's because Lil Gary's writing that fire....