Little something I wrote... You Ready to Go? (Written to the Common GO! Beat) Nigga walk into school feeling pressure, you were walking down the hallway in a brand new sweater, and it matched really well with your eyes, whats better, that your thighs got me ready to pull in like a lever, up in class youre so clever every time you raise your hand, able to grasp the topics that oppress our black men, as I stare into your eyes I see longing for a new hope, saw demise in the confidence of blackfolks, the physique of a goddess yet you felt like Precious, inside of your heart, the long darts got your heart stretching, evident, I make my way over to where youre resting, and try to solve the pizzl in your mind, Im dissecting,pieces that you lost, and a fought for the leverage, yet the first in my hand turned to feel like feddish, wanna hold you in my arms, let you wear my XVs, you let me slip in your Toms, everydays a short scene, for the lifetime
Posted on: Sat, 10 Jan 2015 03:35:30 +0000
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