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Sublimely... People throw dirt on my name

Im the complete opposite - Ill say your name

If I have a problem, ill bring it right to you

I want you too know - The problems with you

No need for half stepping, or hiding the truth

Ima speak my mind - Letting it all loose

But since we're bullshitting

I guess I will too

I have a problem with those, who want me to kiss their ass

Secretly anger... I walk a different path

Oh God forbid, I want follow the leader

Maybe that's because - Im a fucking leader!

Tha Poetic Son - Yes - He follows his own drum

Childish shit?... POE's not the one

Im not gonna sit up here - Begging and pleading

Look at me, look at me

Everywhere I go... People notice me

You can take it how you want - Go head - Call me cocky

Im like gravity... Shit is just drawn to me

That eats at your insides - Your not like me!

Guess what - You will never be

I lead, not follow

Your dealing with a grown man - Keep that bottle

So sorry, with me you cant play God

I got 20/20 vision - I see threw your mirage

That falsified smoke screen

How does it go? - Preach this - Then do another thing

Tisk tisk, you confused being

I predicted this - The nostradamus of the poetry scene

Little do you know, your not heard nor seen

The little things you - Nothing - Is what it means

If someone tells you differently, they're lying to you

I know, I know... They're also a poet

But guess what - Poets lie too

You don't believe me... Take a look at you

Telling everyone they're this, they're that

But if they disagree... It'll be no more of that

Damn shame

You went from love to hate

From hot to wack

Now you're nothing... That's fact



I've noticed some shit lately that I don't really agree with,

People are preaching things- But it seems they don't do it.

If I'm not absorbed in myself- They feel that I should prove it,

Prove what? To who?- Should I change what I've been doing?

Should I change my whole self- To accomodate someone else?

I'm not feeling that concept- So move on to someone else.

I'm going to be me- What you get is what you see,

I will not rearrange- So just leave me be.

Stop holding on to the past- Release it out of your grasp,

That time has passed- Why are you still gased?

It doesn't make much sense- When I view it through my eyes,

Do you see something different?- Are you trying to envision lies?

The shit wasn't meant for you- You've misinterpreted my intentions,

As if I called you out- You're acting like a kid in detention.

Holding back your words- If you have something to say,

Please- Let your voice be heard.

I'm tired of this kiddy shit- Act like you're grown,

If you disagree with me- Let the shit be known.

Just as I have done- I've spoken my mind more than once,

I refuse to hold back- I follow through with every punch.

Practice what you preach- You fuccin poetry leach,

Latching on to others- Untill they disagree with what you teach.

You kissing ass and sucking up- 'Till someone finally stands up,

Letting you know about yourself- Then suddenly you shut up.

You're everyone's best friend- Untill they disagree with what you say,

Then you get pissed and you wanna run away.

You can only play "God" for so damn long- Untill people catch on,

And realize that you're plagiarizing their poems.

But yo, since you was just "bullshittin"- Then I was doing that too,

You wouldn't mind if I "borrowed" some rhymes from you?

Naa, I'm just "bullshittin"- I don't want those shits,

I'm spittin blue flames- You're just spittin, well, spit.

Holla.