"glarin" poems
My mama said its just a phase
I just wanna get you high
Look at the bright lights
Pop a pill now I'm zoning
in the sky make you fly
sip slow on that poison
not sure where I'm goin
I'm dialated
the popo keeps starin at us
the locals keep glarin at us
these beans keep me near sighted
that *** got me so excited
I bite the bullet
I keep the rifle close
I got the spins
but I got to fight it
but I think I'm losin my mind
but it could be worse
I'm sure that I'm fine
as I check the time
I cant remember the night
I pay the price of giving my life
flying up high
and they all around me
**** god **** some bomb *** ****
mixin up my potion
marijuana stay potent
pop a pill now im zoning
I'm zoning, zoning
Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 4:22 PM UTC
If you are lacking capital,
You won't show on the map at all,
You wont show on radar as little green blips,
If your bank account can't furnish means for a tip,
In a Washington lobby, to fund a campaign, so
Now the youth have a future, in sutures and maimed,
By a financial beast, that just cannot be tamed, and
It's fed by the folks who are riggin' the game,
A small, opulent group of the fiscal insane,
The ones who observe them have given them names,
They're the "oligarchs," they're the "robber barons"
They're the "plutocrats," and they don't like sharin'
You can speak of reform, but they'll tell you to spare 'em, as
You watch, in bewilderment, grimaced and glarin,' as
They profit off health care, off oil stocks, and banks, and
Control public discourse, with PR think tanks, cause
They own all the media, feedin ya lies, that
Are dressed up as facts, in a clever disguise, so
At propaganda, "take a proper gander," then
Stand and unite, as change demanders!
May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 7:40 PM UTC
Such is the sound–
These hearts are a'breakin'.
Snap.
Only I know that crink in my neck–
that sprainin' a'joints grinding 'gainst disks.
I know how the cold creeks do get in October,
sheets and slabs, it's wet in October.
Listen to those frost-ridden reams underfoot!
Snap.
Cold conversing, I said, "A'hush off. . . Now, now. . . smirk'd, yea-sayin' open an ear–"
Listen to that shard, to them shimmerin' sheets of ice underfoot: Snap.
You'd think them finger-snappin's was some jazz! Jam! Jubilate! Just do it again.
I want an iced, ambient encore; chilled to the bone-core, I grab that glarin' a'glistenin' glass.
The median is near the middle, give that shard a shove, I want to hear it again–
Snap.
That's my kick, my wake-me-not whistle borne of creekwater:
That single soundin' o'shatterin' of sharded sheets,
two halves of a once-whole gripped,
glistenin' a glass singin' as it snaps:
*I, ice, do hiss!
Listen: it's in the hiss, man!
And my snaps sound ballistic
when I break, balletic, in two!*
'Twas a hiss indeed.
that ice does as electricity:
O' it does cry when it cracks,
it does fizzle as it fragments,
it does spark as it splits,
it does bend light between bubbles,
it does melt in my midst,
things do get wet in October.
O' it was by the creek that I told her:
"Such is the sound of two hearts a'breakin'–
'Tis only ice underfoot."
Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 2:13 PM UTC
Yo pull down ya skirt
so i can put in the work
the perks
of ya kitten fillin' the atmosphere
i'm **** near
star struck like i been stuck
by cupids arrow i see in the barrio
lookin' ****
can ya picture me next to thee
baby girl stop playin' let me
in so i can show how to hit it
**** up ya juice neva spit it
bruise ya
do thangs ya man never done i got ya sprung and when i get u into the bedroom watch how the bed springs sing
beautiful melodies like Aaliyah
i go back n forth you push i push
so we on the same tune
as ya body sweatin' more than like we in the month of June
so when i hit it ya know
im leavin' a stain on ya membrane
can't maintain
the more ya bounce
the more come with the ounce
as i boogie to the Brooklyn
beat with my Jesus Piece
as ya on ya face *** up see the moonlight glarin' im starin'
into the world of darkness mark this i promise ya wont forget get this
Uh
Hall of fame
legacy In with Detriot Pimps Game tight Like Gladys Knight Without the pips no SIMPs
Over here I hang with the baddest *****
Was down from.rags to riches
Now girlies on my stello
Cuz they know
when I go The ******* get wet For sho
Rocking crowds
Don't need a mic to get loud
Baby open that sess
And let's puff a cloud
And let's get rowdy
When we make sweat Its like romeo and Juliet When we met
Ya don't see the sweat
I see Dripping From ya hair
While.ya tease strippin'
Moving ya hips got me hypnotize
From.ya eyes and between ya thighs Surprise
Babygirl give me some that kat
And I'll.eat like a rat No slack
My game is strong Long grown
She was a hot stitch from.Queens
Freaky as hell If ya know what I mean???
She was a hot stitch from.Queens
Freaky as hell If ya know what I mean???
Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 9:50 AM UTC
Tell me how we got here
Tell me that you still care
I know you don't
But I just try to front like nothings wrong
Did it hurt when you held me?
Is that why you stay away?
I could say it but you won't believe me
You say you do, but you don't deceive me
Is my skin covered in thorns
Broken, ripped and torn
Your skin must be worn off
Awake but its like a lucid dream
I might be trippin but my mama don't know
I'm dilated see the evidence
The popo's keep starin at us
Locals glarin at us
I'll bite the bullet, kiss the rifle
Sip the poison like this
Drug dealers wanna be my friend
But I'm not here to pretend
Mix up that potion
Pop a pill and I'm rollin
Nightmares at midnight
I don't know where I'm goin
Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 12:55 AM UTC
We livin' heaven & hell my thoughts jail
And I can tell by the smell
Of your thoughts a rotten face giving me a bad taste
The toxic waste soon to paste into the celestrials of hidden mysteries
How many see
The years falling ahead folks too focused on bread tryna shed
Expenses
But the expenses are high rising
so I got learn improvisin" sky
diving
My men'tal so my vo'cal paints chaos of a criminal
Narcissus platinum plus my cranium bust
Knowledge over college from a collage
Of a glarin' mirage
No oasis beat the cases with the Franklin and Grant faces
No could replaces this wrap my laces
Tight
so I can run on track
The man in black
With the trigger to back back clack clack
To enemies I despise wise
cracks
feelin' the realms of a new
black
Nation tune into the station tacklin different situation
Black and brown facin' nothing but laws lead bred
From a society that's misled and so much bloodshed
Over the meds a pain dosage sounds ferocious
Atrocious to the innocence they gets no repentance
For mankind was sent upstate damaged Pate
now we in a permanent date
Til death do us part
From the very start I knew I had
heart
Cuz living this life ain't nothin but
Hell
Society fails heaven is just merchandise that's
sells well???
Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 8:00 PM UTC
Bella looked at Edward
and he looked back at her.
He clenched his fists,
he ground his teeth,
their writer is a ****
Bella asks the creepy ****
why he was glarin then.
He tells her that
he wants her dead.
She smells like ******
So she says “Well bite me then.”
And that's just what he does.
He bites her throat,
he rips it out,
and gets his chosen drug.
He take a drink,
he takes a gasp,
then he drinks more and more.
He looks up to the ceiling
and he gives a demon roar.
He leaves her carcass in the woods
which Jacob runs across.
He lifts his leg,
he wets her down
Cause Bella's no big loss.
May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 8:34 PM UTC