Speaking Out

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    Speaking Out

    Imma try to describe what I can't when in fact,
    I can see how what you're doing and how you want me to act
    But I'm not sure if it's your mistake, or just apart of your plan-
    For us to break up, just so we can make up again...
    I've taken from life what I couldn't have proved
    And in that I've proven to be a marvelous dude
    Especially after seeing who had been there wasn't a who-
    Yet a goon from the other side of things I can't do...
    I making moves to improve this life that I lead
    My grind isn't for you, and it's far from being from me
    I'm not saying Imma good dad, just far from a dead beat
    And the only reason I grind is so my daughter can eat
    So though I can't see her while she's awake-
    I know she more than safe as she sleeps...
    Are you happy now? I mean did you get what you need?
    I mean it obviously wasn't me, or it wasn't even a need-
    But a want from the lust of a blunt, that had sittin up in homie's car-
    beyond the midnight hour, as I drove by thinkin what the fuck...
    Me knowing, but you not, that I was strapped and heavily drunk...
    Drunk...I guess that's why you don't respect me like before...
    Or why you don't let me see my daughter anymore...
    Because I like to get mad and shit, and spaz out and throw fits-
    But I can't help it, I've always been angry like this
    And matter fact Imma take a little break to throw a little fit....
    ....You bird ass bitch!! You dirty slut hoe ass bitch!! You trout mouth bitch sucking dick for a quick flip but only catchin sunflower seeds, you bird ass bitch....Get a Grip!!!
    Get a grip on life, I finally gotta hold of mine
    And I know life's a bitch but she's mighty fine-
    And my dick is hard so I plan on gettin my nut once I'm satisfied...
    You just stick to your role be good to my child
    You can walk on the Grass, but no cutting the Line
    If she doesn't ask any questions, don't tell her no lies
    But if she looks in the mirror and can't see your eyes-
    Make sure she knows it's because she has mine!

    ~Rico Swaggz~

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    RicoSwaggz’s Poems (12)

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    GunTown 0
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