I've been sitting back, weighing all my choices.
Trying hard not to listen to my head full of voices.
Wondering why the hell folks do what they do
Blaming everyone else, when the problem is you.
So, I'm tired...
I'm tired of people being so fucking irresponsible
I'm tired of people thinking everything is impossible.
I'm tired of people that think their shit don't stink.
Hell, I'm tired of people that just don't think.
I'm tired of niggas standing on corners giving cat calls.
I'm tired of niggas holding their dicks and scratching their balls.
I'm tired of bitches injecting plastic in their ass
You can insert whatever you want, you still have no class.
I'm tired of you walking around thinking you're better than me.
Just because you sat in a college and got your degree.
Let me fill you in on something, and I'm sure you won't agree
But there isn't a piece of paper been made that could ever define me.
I'm tired of the words "I Love You" without action behind them
I'm especially tired of the way you define them.
It's clearer to me than a window cleaned with Windex
Nigga, you don't love me, you just love my sex.
As I sit here and try to find the words I'm aiming for
All of a sudden, it hit me...what am I complaining for?
Your truth comes from complacency, lack of focus and stupidity
My truth comes from knowledge, real love and lucidity.
So go right ahead and continue to be blinded
For the truth is so far gone from you, you'll never find it.
So I'll just sit back here with my thoughts and wait
Until you come to your senses or destiny seals your fate.
Monday, May 16, 2011
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9 comments:
Well said...well done...well written! *clink*
Thank you Lovely One.
*stomping and screaming* SEXUAL CHOCOLATE EVERYBODY!!!
*drops mic*
LOLOLOL...that tickled me. Thanks Kweenie.
Whew, I so feel ya on this!
Thank you.
Loved it!
Nice post
Thanks y'all.
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