Here's the latest poem Ive written, its different than my MO beacuse it doesnt rhyme or have a beat but I like the contents..:
Street Dreams
Mmmhmm shh listen up,
Got a thing or two to say now,
Like, I'm only chasing after them street dreams.
So fleet, and everyone who knows feels the beat,
and everyones gonna claim like they know me,
but I can hide even the biggest heartbeat,
bust it out just to make the last shoe drop.
If I could tell you everything I see,
tell you how it is when we're free,
I wouldn't have to hide my heartbeat,
cause it'd be lost deep within' you,
that'd be one shit feat, yeah I try.
Oh I could burn the city,
show you all them pretty lights,
the maybe you'd know the true fight?,
hidden deep within' them pretty lights.
And you can't walk away,
you'll sparkel like that fire,
shit I'd call you deadly.
So everyone sits, I know how they think,
"Shit out of Luck, just another one of Them Things",
but it don't have to be like that.
So I'm chasing after my street dreams,
and I hope everybody feels the same,
and someday I'll show you my heartbeat,
damn I'll make your shoe drop,
and maybe then you'll know what its like on the street of my heart.
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