Be yourself cause everyone else is taken.
Because everyone else is faking.
Life is yours for the making,
All that money making
Ain't worth what they making.
They just making bread
They not Caking.
I over here
we celebrating,
Records spinning
Until I break them
These moves you gotta make'em
The time is yours for the taking
Being broke could never break him
Got me going hard, causing mayhem
While haters try to slay him
too busy balling to even play them
To focused to pay attention
Not even an honorable mention
On my path
Had it coming
Now it's time to make that day
My mind Manifest and I stood the test
Now my blessings are on there way.

I gazed upon her, ******* cast away,
Her thick hips swaying, a tantalizing display.
Each garment she shed, an invitation to sin,
My anticipation surged, aching to begin.

With deliberate grace, she unveiled her form,
My desire ignited, a feverish storm.
The sweet scent of her essence, a delicate tease,
Tickled my senses, brought me to my knees.

Shy look.
Dark grey eyes, same color as a rainy sky.
Full lips,
Full hips,
Full thighs.
Long hair; same color as sun rise.
Long nails; French tips, colored tequila sunrise.
High heels; 6'feet high.
Heartbreaker; broken hearts piled mile high.
Looking for attention,
From all the wrong guys.
Shaking her ***.
Laughing at his lies.
Just to fit in.
****** in.
Now, she's
Stuck
Ran out of luck
Barely hanging on to nothing.

Alone with the relentlessiness of doubt; with out reason.  Thoughts laboring my heart continously suffering,  with the agony of pain. The harsh reality of time echos throughout my vains; many times over, these thoughts; lay claim like a quiet storm, held captive by the damage of ancient remains.

Work hard at your craft;
   And let your passion fuel you.
   to obtain the type of success drives you,
   pushing you to higher heights,
   to obtain goals you could have never dreamed.

I left the real world,
under the cover of your exquisite darkness
seeking the love of an angel
ended up trapped in your hell
shattering hope with pain
we lost everything include ourselves
and strength is what we became.

Million dollar dreams, covered in schemes.
Living life, break it down; isn’t always what it seems.
Pawns dancing around castles, protecting their queens.
Kings killing rooks; just his castle with Queens,
The writings one the wall Suited regimes.
Small circles, lotta jokers on the team.
Call them how I see them; like prophecy deem.
Cut from a different cloth, tearing at the seams.
Chasing success; got me acting like these fiends.
My Ego- intervened; mirror image, mirrored me.
now I’m caught up in between; past and destiny.
Doing the right thing; or something – the hours past; take a knee.
Our glass, cast sands on the scene. I balance beam; my trails
to outlast the thirst for the cream. cash rule everything but me.
Change of scene different character, same cast.
On the same path; different act. They all wack.
Specially trained in all black; stakes at my back.
From when these animals attack; and stile I’m back.
Cause I’m good like that; the royal family.
Surrounded by flats. Trading spaces; your move
by the time my eye reacts.

Looking in your eyes, you got that attitude.
Giving me a hard time, and I like it too.
I know you got a man; but how he treating you?
See it in your eyes; the Love ain’t true....
He sexing you good; but look does he value you?
Writing poems; to get a smile from you?
Can he keep his rhythm in line; the way I do.
Instead of* just* ******* you right; he cherish you?
Eating; sushi on ice with a Paris view?
Diamonds; girls best friends; relate the two?
Grab the Sun with his bare hands,
Just for you. If not, then why you-
calling him your man,
if he don’t even know what to do for *you.

Living happily ever after, comes after you decide to live happily.

Let stop with the games,
       You can feel your hands,
        feeling me, you know what you are doing. Stop.
        Teasing me in a crazy way. Stop.
        As you blush, I look away.
       Flirting, as two lover play.

Your thoughts are not matter.
maybe not to them, but to you.
which is enough.
There, sitting inside of you waiting for you to give them the breathe of life, strong enough breed the kind of light that might change a life.
that changes times
inspire minds that
in time, changes minds
repeat that one thousand-times
you've made his story
from speaking your mind.

Roses are red
And violets are blue.
So it what they say is true,
Then beautiful was named after you.
And loving you is exactly what I will do.
Without you - stuck here missing you, is all that I do.
You said you love me, well I love you; multiplied by Two.

These feelings too good
Wouldn't leave you.
Even, if I could.
We keep ******* and going.
Which means, it feels good.
Reading these words
Some touching --
I wish you would.
Your words not mind
That's what makes this so good.

yo, all I need is one mic, one dream, one chance
One guy to have my back, when I take my stance  
Only if I had one run, one fight and one lance
one night, I would do right, by anyone that glance
me, puttin on a show,
to show everyone
anything is possible
as long when you chase your dreams
you pursue it like yur unstoppable
these laws of attraction make anything probable
speak it to life, dont settle for comparable
life is about making moves and, plottin ****
moving forward, never quit
ignore the politics
the real recognize real, and
and karma never quits
i’m just too honest to politic
cause if its truth or lies,
its the lies they pick
so i just stick to my lyrics
like flys on ****
stay away from all that gossip
too busy trying to catch up to my potential
so it's essential that I, prepare my mental
and use my mind like a utensil
to sharpen my pencil
to the point of influential

The reason you can't think straight;** I turned you on, and it's all your fault.

Your lips; felt like a dream. Your eyes; a hue I had never seen. Your touch; felt perfect. If falling in love was a crime, pleases read my verdict. Throw me into your prison, I deserve it. Throw away the key, after you close it.

I am aware of the doubt lurking behind each convert of progress, I would be a fool to not acknowledge it, its part of the process. It's critical to any aspect of success., the directness of doubt, its intended purpose, so imposing, so often misguided. Instead of harnessing it's power, many succumb to it, hobbled by it's very existing. Such a waste, one made so often.

The only thing more painful than you, is you loving me the way you do,
one thing I learned from loving you is. Scars never heal - but wounds do. And, even if you break an heart in two, the odds are against you, Karma, takes as much time as healings do.  every things, soulmates heal wounds.

My body aches with craving, pure delight,
A hunger fierce, ignites in darkest night.
Reason and pride, both cast aside,
Desire for him, no place to hide.

Anticipation grows, a burning flame,
His touch, his presence, I whisper his name.
Desperation’s grip, I can't ignore,
Yearning for him, always wanting more.

A bond so deep, it pulls me tight,
Connection strong, it feels so right.
In every moment, my heart does race,
Craving his love, his warm embrace.

The need for him, it never dies,
In his touch, my passion lies.
A testament to love's sweet lore,
Forever seeking, always more.

She wants to be wrong
cause she doesnt want to be right
he doesnt come home
he's always out at night
if nothing is wrong
it always ends with a fight
she can never do good, and he can never do right
was such a beautiful home
now something is not right
she staying up all alone
stressing about something different every night
what did she do wrong?
when has she ever done right?
always been out on her own,
all she knows is how to fight.
she does more pray for help, than she gets sleep at night.
always keep a smile on her bright face, even if she cant see the light.
starbucks coffee keeps her going, and faith keeps her upright.

Life is stressful; I get it.
It's hard; I Understand.

But we only get one, after that who knows. In between my, myself and I, there's the person that matters most. So we can't let other people control our emotions with their actions. We have  to fight for our tiny space, on this planet. As tiny as it is; it's ours. Even though its as temporary as a lifetime, its all the more reason we should cherish every precious moment of it. Every minute counts and on the second hand, you don't get any more time. So enjoy the present, for as long as it last. Nothing last forever, there is only a beginning to an end. So make the best of it. Our thoughts are powerful, our words reflect it. So be careful what you wish for, and on who you wish it on; cause you might just get it.  Do the right thing; its so you never have to regret it. Its not about living  your life being blind, its about gaining from other peoples perspective. We all out here looking for the same answers, but we don't even know the objective. We were put here to find ourselves, but we end up getting throne of track. A bunch of pawns chasing dreams, all way off track.

Imprinting these words on your flesh
like stone on sheets of sand
they weigh heavily

I search for every word to impress
that express thoughts through tongue
keywords visually perplexed

******* emotions
down to the naked truth
the bare eye bond to confess

capture by pure beauty
enthralled by her bliss
taken by hers truly
her presence, is my gift

Running out of cash and I got issues.
99 problems, and there ain't nothing that I can't do.
standing all alone, cause nobody understands you.
nobody cares, feel like even god don't want to hear my bad news.
kneeling on my knees, in my new shows going back to my roots.
chasing myself in circles, chasing deceptions over truths;
standing in my mirror, staring for a while.
a lot of things changed, adjustments to my style.
as we play this game -nothing changed, but the hands of time, the rest just stayed the same.

Let me take the time to tell you about something called nothing. These industry lies, Capitalize on all this fronting over nothing showing tricks up their sleeves while they are bluffing. Promise you the world, and give you nothing, hoping you end up a nothing, cause they made you something;  without your heart and soul they would have nothing.

Like it even matters, the odds against you, all that pain becomes chatter. Matter of facts flash in A flash and its over. Smoking numbing the pain until it gets colder childish pride selfish ****** to the ego over summer time  it's fine, this time i remind, my mind in line with common grounds that hard to find in regions of my mind that's Devine and the only thing that matters is time.

these human beings done lost their mind but still feel alive. I realised i am Alone, the maybe got me feeling crazy. you will survive. To love or hate again, with the presence of mind.

So many times I have felt trapped, but it was only in my mind. Chasing this fame to catch up  I had to come from behind these shadows clouding my mind. Find my path in life and claim what is mine.

Wrote passages of brilliance through the parels of time.

Fought the faces of death, right down to my last breathe,  never gave up or quit. Don't believe in that shyte. The game knows the hustle, and stays true to it, so stay true to your hustle, like you aint knew to it. like a relationship you know things can shape shift if you catch my drift then you can get where you are trying to get. 

I have had my ups and down, but knew where I needed to get. Made mistakes, never said I was perfect. The journey was worth it, made ever turn perfect.

Doubt is strong,  but talent is stronger. The side is inside, just kneed to unearth it.
Its easy to give in, much harder to last longer. Was told by a wise guy,  to survive you need hunger. Use it as part of your drive that pushes you to go further.

I remember when we would fight,
night after night.
Saying mean things,
doing things that weren't right.
Spewing venom that was out of sight
Such a shame....
So ******* lame....
Got so bad, I wanted to be by myself.
Got so nasty, we were bad for each others health.
Ended up walking away, and becoming someone else.
Leaving the past in the past,
Treating the present as its wealth.
I don't rely on anyone, but myself
I might not be picture perfect,
But if ******* worth it.
You just don't deserve it.
The love was good until the real pain surfaced.
luckily, for me - everything that happens, has a purpose.

Loved so many times--
            should have learned my lesson.

Trusted my heart with my emotions--
                         its like I tortured myself.
To hurt,
       is to love.
            as pain,
                 is to living.

My heart,
       has taught me,
               lessons unlearned.

Her love,
   deep enough to drown you
   sweet enough to spoil you
   power enough to hurt you

I love to touch her, feel her heat,
Thick swollen lips, a velvet treat.
Wetness drips, her desire flows,
A plump peach ripe, her passion shows.

My fingers trace her warmth, her weight,
A grounding moment, a timeless state.
Hard as stone, my body yearns,
For her embrace, where pleasure burns.

Her **** glistens, kissed by spit,
A spark ignites, a perfect fit.
My tongue explores, her hips collide,
She rides the waves, a shifting tide.

Tiny circles, electric, divine,
Our bodies melt, our souls align.
Mesmerized by this blazing fire,
A moment of heat, raw and entire.

Red tail squirrels squeezing their plumb round bodies through the small pegs of the wired fence. They greet a man entering the park. The slightly hunched over figure, scrolls by pushing his bike. They eagerly scatter around him, bouncing their bushy tails as they circle him. The grey-white haired old man smiles, as he approaches his tiny friends. Climbing up his bare legs, standing on his bike, clinging to his clothing, as he snaps his fingers invitingly. More hurry down from the trees to greet him. He reaches into his page, revealing a large bag of peanuts. Curious onlookers reach for their phones, to capture this remarkable sight. In anticipation of their feeding, the now large mob of squirrels gathers. They push and shove at each other, larger squirrels, bully the smaller less experienced squirrels for position. While standing on their hind legs, with thief tiny hands extended. Their meager attempt to catch them, is comical at best. The fresh peanuts as they rain down from the generous man’s hands.

Real men weep
Heroes take a stand
rumors are born
where cowards land
the strong get stronger
that longer they was the other hand
after, fighting for what is right
until you are left
beating the lesser man
be your own judge
until God takes the stand
Always choose good over evil,
at least that is the plan.

It's sad that we are part of a society, so desensitized, that to get a point across, we have to over *exaggerate.

My eyes read her body language
like a book in the night
I study her lines
searching every word
washing over my desires
like downpour of sizzling emotions
nibbling away at my core
bits and pieces
melting away
at the rate
of my heart
                    ; pulsing.