Monday, June 1, 2009

Poem # 2

Since its my last point I guess I gotta put it down
For the queens who fiend for the kings who come around
I wanna extend the jewels to the crown
Behold you are soul that is lost never found
Still a virgin cause you untouched
Messin around with low-life niggas, who dont give a****
You need a king to put it down right
I know you want something thats more than just a one night
Stand tall never fall for the less queen
Naive niggas with tired ass raps stuck in his dreamstate
With his truck and his real estate, fell for the bait
Not knowing he's tryna change what's sealed in his fate
Just a mouse lookin through a crack
Of the gates to a soul never coming back
Cultivaters never laid to realize self
And when its done the queen of queens
will complete your wealth
Know thy self

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