My Mouth Is CLOSED & I'm Still Fed🥀 Read Count : 723

Category : Poems

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Girl please take a seat
You can't do what I do
I'm going to keep you in defeat
Because I'm the living proof 

I'm not worried about an opp
Nor attending to a scrub
I'm trying to give my man this wap
While giving him head in this tub

You concerned about my mind
Trying to ask me what I know 
Girl I can't talk so stop trying
Please get out of my door

What God reveals 
I'm keeping to myself
His trust isn't a breakable deal
I refuse to sit in death 

God has to trust you
With other people's business
Unless you've been thru
You don't walk in wisdom

Am I my brother's keeper 
I hold more secrets than a vault 
They call me the grim reaper 
And the knowledge I hold can't be bought💯

Certain issues this is a closed mouth 
And yes hoe, I still get fed
You learn alot about the South
Or you'll come up dead

Seen more bodies than a mortician 
Being dumped in wells
While I read they were missing 
I'll never forget the smell

Of rotting flesh
Seen more drug deals but I'll never tell
Won't get me caught in your mess
Better if I say less

I know alot without saying a word
Turned my back & went blind
I'm not telling you what I heard
Cause I Seen what I saw & erased  my mind...

This ain't no kiss & tell
Even when we fall out
Fukk the blackmail 
This ain't what this is about 

Somebody has to live
Then you learn not to tell
Being numb to what you feel
Then you won't fail

Victim to prey
Being caught by surprise 
Staying out the way
With closed ass eyes✌🏿

But you do you
Cause I'm doing me
You & your witch crew
Are about to take a knee


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