"babyfaced" poems
I got a chip on my shoulders
Babyfaced with alot of talking
Dark skinned and alot of moving
My chip does this and that in a few.
Based from top to bottom its mis-
Understood. Blame it on me.
Ive got this big life full of doubt's
And full of hate. These people don't
Understand my chip. Ive a big ***
Chip on my shoulder. Gravitate towards
The kind Man! Cause this one has nothing for you.
Please my soil can I just have my chip
And move on with my day. Ive got a big as chip
On my shoulders. People talk but will never resolve.
Ive got this chip on my shoulders, does this
Even make any sense????
Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 4:59 PM UTC