"chonky" poems
I feel flat. Dull.
My words come out chonky, generic, and lull.
Am I stuck in a block that doesn’t exist?
Non-existent limitations
Stifle my wrists
Maybe I just need to get going
To go anywhere at all
To work through the junk
That has my mind feeling
Like it’s stalled
Waiting for the next best thing
That I already have
To harness
And take that leap
Without the fear of a fall
Because all I can do is go up from here
Vibrate
Loud and tall.
Oct 14, 2021
Oct 14, 2021 at 5:52 PM UTC
Light camera actions
See the peeps satisfaction
Only to add subraction to
Their conscious meanwhile
I block out the nonsense
Lightin chonky fires
Create underground empires
See the Messiah
When i puff on the smoke
No choke true og bangin l o cs
Listen to my cds on the vinyl
Spinning freely
Cuz reality sees us as bids
Put that on my future kids
Who aint here yet already labelled a threat
Steady target practice
For the cops
I sharpen my mind like a cactus
Stragetize
From the moves of my enemies
Make n take
In all that ******** so i can create
A masta plan sound the band
So wars can soar n much fore
Itll last fourscore
Out of the chains leeched on my brain
Cociane still slang
In the hood govs flying in the goods
To get us caught in a bust we must
Take back our own
Cuz if not all of us will be in a funeral home
Mind of a lyricist true mystics
Is what i kick **** that slick ****
Sick.of the world **** every boy and girl
In the ghetto gettin mugged
By the police as they release
Bullets n chaos
Another body drops from the galore shots
When they could have been a somebodybut nobody
Gives us a chance only dance
With the devils surroundin my circle
I box enemies til they face purple
Chokehold wont let go so here i go
Like Mystikal spiritual i be the indiviual
Causin miracle rap oracle
Shining bright in the back lights
**** the fame i rather puff a bag of mary jane
Than a snort of ******* man
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 3:45 PM UTC