Category : Poems

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Here is your opposition a man that mumbles but is famous, men that want to suck the life out of you along with your money and women taking you down from what you can be. What the fuck is this, is this really my competition, hardly a challenging opposition, now sit I need you to pay attention cause I'm going to teach you a lesson. I'll have you all have this written down oh wait you have a ghost writer that right too blasted feeling like a kite let's see if you be able to handle not being to a string. You'll float dangerously high where no one will remember you and leave where you came from out of nowhere. Now you trying take what is not yours you know wrong, especially when it sounds the gong it alerts Ron the one you don't want to mess with him. When he's finished with you thing will be grim wishing this was just a sim, but no it's your life now. Living in a night gown with a big frown not knowing when to stop down. But there you lie six feet deep in dirt all in a heap permanently asleep. Finally but definitely not last, you who thinks she has the leash you're now going to meet the beast, I come from the east here for a feast now that I've been unleashed by the pure bitch you produce off of yourself, living like you're in such wealth when you are on the shelf of people that don't give a shit. Complaining when am I gonna get a hit of the joint, roach or the spliff let alone with your career fucking over dude that can't control themselves over pussy cause that's all you are to them, when they find better they all scram alerting the fam to stay away from you cause she sticks to you like glue doing everything not to help you hoping you take a bullet to, your heart, body and head laying down dead hoping he thinks he's nothing without you but here he is talking to you saying fuck off to all of you that do this shit and stay out of my life