StP Poetry Compilation

Whose the man, not me, lil' Gee, I'm like poetry,
God is above me, so it seems like I'm on track,
not running round in circles you can't hold me back,
that is my direction, either north or east that's what
I'm accepting;

not my reception, sorry sir I'm misdirected, came back
like b-ball now I'm disrespected, but hey I expected,
to play on this nice day but you have perplexed me,
no need for cops to be correcting, street wise like
a skeptic, took a shit for the septic - tanking for
a war call that the desert a shield like Iraq,
the middle-east, they called it freedom, but I'll
say we went for no reason;

Well I've read the bible, some call it treason,
the Lord Jesus Christ leads me through the season,
my redeemer, the bringer and giver of this life,
so I'm not worried even if this day comes strife,
no struggling, just bouncing these balls not
juggling, clowns got me fumbling, for my own hand,
they call it magic but my perception is, it's
totally tragic, give it up and like bag it;
I'll eat ya later, no player, but I'm on this
court like a lay-up, no need to pay-up, money
is not the way ya, judge Jews and so also
YAHWEH, my God, JEHOVAH JIREH, I'll quit and
just play...
 
LOL - ok I now get the tags given to this - poem and gross lol hehe You do have a good thing for writing and entertaining! ;)
 
The curtains closed, not Eminem, this is a straight source like cinnamon,
sprinkle on my oats and I'll scream like a goat, haha, milk source
for the throat call it calcium, Ill be dressed like your fashion,
lights,camera,action, get knowledge man total satisfaction, I'll
sing smooth like Toni Braxton, ha;

To figure or reconsider, I will deliver, no KFC but I got your gizzards,
little lizards, runnin' cross the ground, look around, indian like a mound,
stand tall, tomahawk like your jaw, speaking sharp words, up and down like
a see-saw, country boy call me Tim McGraw, ha, in your city though,
no polluting even though these cops aren't shooting, ooohh, speak for the
mack, bring it back, like the 90's, that was real rap, industry, I don't
work but but this girl is pretty, caller Betty, I'm leaving this world
soon miss so rock steady, that means stay solid, this song is like a
ballad, He's the masters, on the green like a salad haha;

Back in, this is the message I'm given, I'll stop sinnin', go back to
the begginin', before I was saved, well behaved, now or never, speach
like totally clever, push that lever, and flush this down the drain,
I'm not insane, but my membrane is focused, no hocus-pocus, I'm now
heading west so where is Pocahontas? I'm honest, Sacagawea has me
lodging, in town, so I'll slow down, and lay low, forget the times
I'll just flow...
 
Every day I'm awaken I thank God, this is not odd,
I just believe in Aaron's rod haha, Moses getting
me through this wilderness, what a mess, but I
just thank God the Father for I am blessed,
checkmate no queens for chess, and no quests,
not a holy warrior a crusade I confess,
the kingdom of heaven, so smile and no jest,
so just put away your chest, bury it in the ground,
I'm around, pirate like I've been impound, ha;

Speak the truth so like don't remind me, blind me,
have me seeing blanks, walk the board off this ship
like a plank, ooohh, I just groove, not DJ Smooth,
I'm here to prove the truth don't shoot, I was
middle-east like a brute, but no force, we was
together, the Army we delivered, yeah;

The third verse is worse, so no curse, and no hurst,
Christ died for me, so say good bye to the dirt, oohh,
whats your worth? a virgins birth, so don't hurt,
and misconstrue I am no Jew, and need to prove,
my existence, listen to this, like the sixth sense;


I'm not Bruce Willis, the moving screen, so not jealous,
just call me Elvis, but I'm not presley, don't worry 'bout
it, i'm not selfish, you can have all I have, or what
you want, no need to front, just come through the door,
I'll wake up and snore, for this morning, don't worry,
my voice is getting weary, but not low, I'm pushing,
yeah no weight, I thank God YAWEH, ha, you see the
verse, I come back but no curse...

Be bop, don't listen to me I'm no street cop,
underground, I'm coming around, back in town,
yeah so no reflection, westward now my direction...
 
I'm an open book like this notepad, steelclad,
like a warrior, I'm in mail, I will not fail,
this city put me in jail, listen to this, they
even wouldn't let me take a piss,my cell mate
was Chris, ha, I told em' we were blessed,
forget this mess we in, just begin to turn
your life around, pack it up like another
pound, get down, I'm wound no clown, I'm
not silly, I may be Billy, but not your
kid, I'm lifted up like Jesus Christ did;

Yeah, schooled with no knowledge, the spirit
leads me on, no need for college,mathmatics,
no problem solving, this worlds revovlving,
around the Son, like we Christian, your
missing the mark like Noah Ima build this ark,
shooting ball in your park, here I come, just
wait a minute I'm not done, I am won;

No bun, needed I'm not hot dawg, don't
forget this wrap like christmas, yeah,
undercase, commercialism this nation is
outta space, haha, I keep flowing, keep
going, inside your house but not stowing
my possessions are few, in this wilderness
like the Jews, Philistines sparked the fuse,
but I won't abuse the system, I'll settle
down and just listen...
 

I'm an open book like this notepad, steelclad,
like a warrior, I'm in mail, I will not fail,
this city put me in jail, listen to this, they
even wouldn't let me take a piss,my cell mate
was Chris, ha, I told em' we were blessed,
forget this mess we in, just begin to turn
your life around, pack it up like another
pound, get down, I'm wound no clown, I'm
not silly, I may be Billy, but not your
kid, I'm lifted up like Jesus Christ did;

Yeah, schooled with no knowledge, the spirit
leads me on, no need for college,mathmatics,
no problem solving, this worlds revovlving,
around the Son, like we Christian, your
missing the mark like Noah Ima build this ark,
shooting ball in your park, here I come, just
wait a minute I'm not done, I am won;

No bun, needed I'm not hot dawg, don't
forget this wrap like christmas, yeah,
undercase, commercialism this nation is
outta space, haha, I keep flowing, keep
going, inside your house but not stowing
my possessions are few, in this wilderness
like the Jews, Philistines sparked the fuse,
but I won't abuse the system, I'll settle
down and just listen...
 
I'm walking slow but never creepin',the night is falling in so no sleepin',
enough time for peepin', maybe around the next block I'll find the Lincoln,
heads up,not the car but the one that's sinked in, call that a fountain,
every time I climb that mountain I fall but never poutin', get up and go,
it's time for scoutin', early america like mexico the war just call it
Texaco, haha, I'm groovin' but the barrels already shootin', Roosevelt
callem' Teddy there's no pollution, oh wait "what's the solution?"

Panama, call that a canal or easy street, just hear the tribal beat,
forget this heat, jungle fever like it's scurvy, What's your hurry?
girl slow down you've got me worried, totally buried like the
dead upon these hills, some will arise with a thrill,let's chill
but take no pills only vitamins with these meals, bananna peels
got ya slippin'your no king kong, I'll be rollin' shotgun like
all day long upon this horse like I'm back - riding, keep
slippin' down this slope but of course he found it, battle
like Little Bighorn so astounding, your cavalry no longer 'round
and,nor finding me, run your tracks all day just a shootin' spree,
I'll run and flee, only stoppin' to pee - wait, take a piss, thank
you miss for the grammar, this life is bliss...;)
 
Ahh, no more drama, there's the comma, my punctuation for your honor,
court had me feelin' black like Obama, no racism our nation solved it,
civil war the north is south like Harper's - Ferry, I'm raiding like
John Brown, across this river yeah the Lord delivered, so let's keep
our heads up, Tupac said it, forget Brenda, and don't have a baby,
you won't regret it;

You dislike my poetics? then call me David, lost in this wilderness,
what a mess, but my God released me, redeemed me, believe me,
I love His wind when it's breezy, I am relieved I see, this country-
side, opened up my eyes, no longer living but dead to my sins not
blind, let this verse remind, me and you of His love, I can't wait
till He comes down from above, pure white like the dove, the true
prince...
 
"...put some magic between those buns"

Classic.

I cried as a little boy when Ronald McDonald did not show at McD's as per his schedule.

I've gotten over it, but fuck him.
 
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