PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

now its my turn to rock the mic

going break therough the tape of darkness in the night

like freaks in the sheets I'm going to take you higher

blowing up in a fuss of its fullest desire

many moons ago let the truth be told

rap was taking to different heights

now all those years have passed still having every reason to grasp

we are still holding our own on the phone

still I got two turn tables spinning in my head

walking dead face full with lead

Young G your to young to think back now

can't turn around when your hands on the plow

but that how we do some say we're through

yet it ain't nothing new

life is filled with kings and queens

some women are true ladies then you got those bitches that scream

out there tripping in their limosine

cruising down the alley in their sunset dream

but today is a new day got to break things down

can't get ahead when your face is in a frown

you all want me around

got hustlers that want to shake me

Dons that want to make me

Just me & Eric B and a nice full plate of fish sorry that I missed

a new opportunity just stuck inside watching Jeopardy

all of life is a party you see my name is king on the new marquee