"mayne" poems
Thus the Mayne glideth
Where my Love abideth;
Sleep ’s no softer: it proceeds
On through lawns, on through meads,
On and on, whate’er befall,
Meandering and musical,
Though the niggard pasturage
Bears not on its shaven ledge
Aught but weeds and waving grasses
To view the river as it passes,
Save here and there a scanty patch
Of primroses too faint to catch
A weary bee…. And scarce it pushes
Its gentle way through strangling rushes
Where the glossy kingfisher
Flutters when noon-heats are near,
Glad the shelving banks to shun,
Red and steaming in the sun,
Where the shrew-mouse with pale throat
Burrows, and the speckled stoat;
Where the quick sandpipers flit
In and out the marl and grit
That seems to breed them, brown as they:
Naught disturbs its quiet way,
Save some lazy stork that springs,
Trailing it with legs and wings,
Whom the shy fox from the hill
Rouses, creep he ne’er so still.
2.6k
Walking down the street
to get me a treat
at the hoagie fest
'cause you know they are the best
I saw some kielbasa
with some seilgasa
in a brown dish
and it was better than fish
but they were ignored
like a bored board
because hoagie fest is back
and i brought me a sack
'cause i dont wanna lack
any hoagies in my meat sack
but then i got lost
on my way
and i had to say
that it would cost
the big mayne
like any gayme
under the sea
is where i will be
in an octopusses garden
in the shade
cause pulp is gross
in all gardens
even if it hardens
katana knife blade stromboli
Aug 17, 2011
Aug 17, 2011 at 10:43 PM UTC
You see the catz??
They be wack
I spit like that chick Freda Gatz
I got Empire that start fire
Reachin' for theMessiah
Gett the blessin'
From Pac n Big
Even Scarface gave me a bid
Hardest in the pit
Noshit
My lyrics spit harder than a fat brick
Flip it
We livin good yall
And ya never see me talk to the laws
My fashion clean in a gangsta lean
N if you want drama ill call Mr Clean
Thats my gat fool
Soul food for ya body fool
Ya know rules
Dont step out of line
Unless u ready to fined uh
They see through
I feel my hood brothers
Saying they need you
Me im refering too
I keep it street yall
**** all these gay *** **** mayne
Fools wearin' skirts
Then claim they puttin' in work
Soft as **** followin' gimmicks
When i shed wisdom
Everybody gettin lit
Sunshine for yo mind
Still puttin a middle finger to one time
I stay in my grind
I got no time
For haters they only make me greater
How can ya play me they cant slay me
Im on top so cAN they stop me
They were bullet proof vest
I aim high for ya head notyo chest
Gotta alot bones roll with thugs
Jackin' rich ******* hit multiple swtiches
Swang i
On vogues sittin' on fours tippin'
With the wood grain drippin'
Hate them cuz they hate me
Got my whole clique
Backin' me
In the industry they need real emcee
Likeme ya see
Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 8:31 AM UTC
You make the bee stings and the mosquito itches feel like it’s not such a big deal.
You make the coldest days and hottest nights so much more opposite.
With you, It feels where I’m suppose to be. I don’t have to act like anything but myself around you.
I don’t have to care if my hair is a lions mayne. I don’t have to care if my nail polish isn’t dry.
I love you like this; speechless it is.
You nearly take my breath away.
I would do anything for you.
I would wait at the top of a mountain and haul the sun to bring you comfort.
I’d sit on the moon just to watch you from every angle.
You make me feel like I don’t have a voice and all I can do is look at you.
Look at how your smile makes everyone stop forever and just smile back like I do.
You know me better than I know myself. Sometimes with you I forget who I am because I know what I want to become and that’s yours forever.
You will never understand how much your love has taken a toll on me.
I love you and won’t change the feeling for any kind of attention.
Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 3:51 AM UTC
Remained uh
Loyal to the game
Infamous is my name
Im after the fire
Its the return of the reign
Since Pac is King
Im the prince back to hit
Ya with some real ****
Hard to dodge when tryna
Put haters n critics n casket
Though a *******
I still made a change **** the fame
And all these nigguhs is speakin' the same
Riddle me this as i hit ya with some game
Aint got no shame
I was apart of the drug game *******
Filled my pockets mayne
Hangin' on differ corner slangin'
But it was the environment that got me bangin'
But i heard better blues when i see the news
Im seein my people in a fued
At war over each other
For nothing
All roughed up by the media for
Nothing
Then all of sudden
When a brother wants to regained consciousness
They label it ludicrous take my quotes as a diss
But i dismiss
All the ******** got to stay real to roots
Until the fat lady sangs remain
Loyal to the game
Though i was
Cursed as a *****
My focus was on chasin' figures
From ***** dreams
Too ******* in my abode scene
Jewels & jacuzzi in the limousine
Big tv screens
Things aint what it seems
Somehow I thiught money
Would bring happiness
But it only attract serpents
Evil is the root to sorts of treachery
Gotta watch who's next to me ?
Feel me!
They say they have your back
But the first to attack
When ya turn ya back
Thats friends in this day in age
They say why you upset im growin' in a rage
All i know is dope hoes n a 12 guage
They ****** up my community
With the spiritual raid
Invested in homocide drug cartels
Suicide prostitution the stories never fail
And ah
If you plan on makin' future
Better believe they comin' to shoot ya
Eradicate our whole race
The nation steadily sayin' **** you to our face
Get out the **** pulpits n come to the streets
Thats where its real pack yo steel
So haters can feel
The ammunition of revenge
No pretend we never surrend
We straight up warriors
More than thugs
Now embrace the eternal flame
I dont care if i gotta for my peeps
Im vain but ill remain
Loyalllllll to the gammeeeeee
Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 10:28 AM UTC
Yea so uh this ***** thought
She played me ruin me
But'll be still bailin'
Even if they lock me in the penitentiary
Worry me ?naw im care free
She must sense jealousy?
Hatin' for what? Dumb *** ****
Since i let u in the yard
U used to be hard
Til ya put down to guard
Ya say im wrong n ****** another broad
But aint found nothin'
Just all in her feelin' and ****
Just cuz another chick likes my ****
Poetry is what i do
So why the **** would i play you?
Try to set a ***** up
But i caught ya on a slip
Choked up
now ya gaspin' for air
N if you die *****
I wnt even care and dare
Any muthafucka from ya family
To bring drama to me
Ill bring a graphic fatality in reality
My mood is chill
But fools take ya out ya character
So now the blood spills
Bodies chill i got no heart
***** we been off since the first start
Im yellin' **** life enticin strife
Now im stickin' to ya intestines like a knife
Ya dont know me **
I blaze a blunt then commence
To bust rounds
Leavin' bullet holes
Through out ya body killuminati
N ill be chillin' in Brazil with thick hottie
***** !!!!!!!!
GUESS whos back?
Its the villian in black
Quick **** all chit chat
Run to ya homies n homettes
Go ahead and make a death threat
I wont break a sweat
***** been overseas
I been blown up by IED-s
In the army ya cant harm me
Like honeys
They always swarm me
Its soldier in me ya cant stop me
Pop me
N still be talkin' ****
Til im in a casket though a *******
My raps is hazard
Approach with caution prepare
For danger
I aint no stranger
To deaths cells thrive on pathways of hell
Turn ya skins pale sail yeyo
I takin' no ****
Its the dawn of new millennium
New years baby i gotta new lady
So **** the past i let my shot gun blast
Yea i always get the last laugh
Its gauranteed so go ***** n hate me
Yall under me im above thee
So bow down ya ***** *******
I gotta new queen
Mary Jane fixed with *******
Make my thoughts go numb mayne
So suckas beg in pleas
When the bullets speed freely
Mobbin figures
This for my real ******
Dec 17, 2015
Dec 17, 2015 at 8:18 AM UTC
yo check it **** these youtube ****** sound like a bunch of ******* chirpin'
yo father of the seven seas
its time for the realemcees
to stand up mob up
cuz these ****** ****
more **** than a ** thats on a street lick
******* up is my clique
we ride w mobsters
do biz while eatin' shrimps n lobsters
ya cant stop tha
reign i drop on ya brain
got ya eyes bugged out like snorts of *******
after i finish ya
ya cant regain ya title or fame
ya know the name yosef comin' mo explosive
than Saddam droppin bombs
no harm done to me
hold ya hands in a circle and repeat after me
"yosef the magnificent"
none can surpass or blastme im see through to ****** that try to talk to
me with that ******** save tha soft talks i send ya to hells pits
with no remains and blood stains
on the concrete mayne
i got multiple domains without pushin' an ounce of ******* no pain no gain yea my words insane major like pain
all ya need to do is remain
calm and cool as the pistol to ya mouth makes ya drool
ya know the rules
**** you pay me cant slay me i was birthed in another dimension
sent back for the mental incision
like ISIS got these *** *** emcees in a crisis
now check my ices
rolex pushin' a manual fully loaded lex
180 on the dash fast cash leads to a crash but im too smooth move pass
the crowds
im rougher than a diaper rash like Johnny Cash
i dance in the ring of fire
Hip Hops Resurrectin'Messiah ya need Higher
Learning as im turning
the page the **** got me in a rage
these ****** aint spittin' nothing they in a daze
when i shine i burn em harder than a sun beam rays
even if ya had 50 aks
pointed at me it still wouldnt penetrate me im untouchable incredible
sources credible
game hungriest so yall edible
if ya sold ya soul?
ya still couldnt floss like me
shady two point o the Rap Cypher Chief
bow down ya ***** bitchess!!!!!!
Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 7:29 PM UTC
am i hearing voices in my head?
maybe its just a call from the dead godspeed
my heartbeats to the ***** streets enemies in a creep
will i be put to sleep or will i
evade the conflict? cuz everyone on my ****
i gotta make a move quick strategist from past war tactics
makes me react quick oh ****
there they go i see shots galore I'm on the floor
i see man the mirror with mad gore
is it god tryna store in a blessin **** sessions
my spirits full of aggression **** i shoulda had my smith n wesson
will i die or will the lord spare me an eye?
and let me live so i can i see my future kids
sippin' on this henny aint makin it no better
i got mad pain i remember my homies blood stains
tattoo tears hidden my fears bo longer worried
so i aint scared to be buried dead or alive im like a beehive
honeys surroundin' me tryna milk me for my money
but they gets nothing but a gun blast then i laughhhh
right in they face trading places eradicate the racist politics happy bday *****
know yall goin to the ditch
crooked i in the media eyes but they cant help it until i die
i get hated then cremated back to hell where i originated
dont care whos there empty rooms for the wombs
while im sleepin in the tombs earthquakes hearts shakes
once god tears drop satan just waitin' he aint in hesitation
ghetto heaven is my destination
uh cops is full of **** tryna get every brother in my hood hit
then they try smile like they happy just like they did my grandpappy
but papa wasnt no punk he had to dump
eyes red bloodshed im seeing pain ancestors speak to me
while im on liquor mayne half down the bottle im feelin' queazy
so when ya see me take it eazy
im just rumblin born revolutionist truth hurts the most
enemies stay real close til ya a ghost
light up a blunt to keep my troubles loose i aint scared to die
my only fear of death is coming back reincarnated
cuz in heaven there no phonies just gangsta *** homies and thugs with galore drugs
and slugs hit it?
cuz my own fear if being reincarnated after death
Mar 16, 2017
Mar 16, 2017 at 6:03 PM UTC
NOT LONG AGO
A BAD CHICK I KNOW
USED TO ROCK PICKS
IN HER AFRO
JUST TA LET YA KNOW
EVEN THOUGH
WE BROKE UP
BUT IM GROWIN CORRUPT
WITHOUT YA BY MY SIDE
SUICIDE
SEEMS LIKE THE ONLY OPTIONS
FOR MY MENTAL SATISFACTION
THERES A VOICE IN MY HEAD
TELLIN' ME
ITLL GET BETTER JUST FORGET HER
HOW CAN I EASE THE PAIN?
THAT ENDURES SURE
IT SEEMS EASY TO SAY
ARREVIDERCHI BABEY COME BACK TO ME
WE DONT HAVE TO FALL IN THE STATISTICS OF RACIAL CATERGORY
THEY WANT US TO FIGHT N FIGHT
TIL WE DESTROY EACH OTHER
GIRL
IM BEING REAL REALER THAN
HOLYFIELD
. TYSON ROUND 12 BABYGIRL
NO ***** WILL TREAT YOU BETTER
NO MATTER WHAT WE CAN ACCOMPLISH
EVERYTHING TOGETHER
DONT LET STORMY WEATHER
DRENCH US IN VAIN THE PAIN N STRAIN
IN MY BRAIN
GOT ME **** NEAR INSANE
SYMPTOMS OF PTSD WAR MAYNE
**** YA SAID YA HAD MY BACK
BUT LEFT ME LIKE A CRACK
IN A CONCRETE OPEN
SOON TO BE FILLED WITH GLOOM
THERE GOES MY DOOM
IN MY ROOM
WISHIN UPON A STAR LOOK AFAR
I SEE THE MOON GLARE OF YA BEAUTY
BABY GIVE ME THE NIGHT
LIKE G BENSON
AND TURN OFF THE LIGHTS LIKE TEDDY
N LET ME PEND YOUR ***
POP THE CORK THEN CHAMPAGNE
POUR UP THE GLASS
THEN COMMENCE TO SPARK
UP SOME HASH
BUT YA WANNA DIVORCE??
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 4:15 PM UTC
Love.....
Doesn't feel sometimes its forbidden
Locked behind a broken heart
Doesn't it feel like that
Everyday you look at him/her and want to say something
But you don't
What would i do if i suddenly felt that relationship between us
I know it sad but that is how others make you glad
If the madness inside of you can't be contained then let it all
on the friend that is in mayne. you know that hr/she is nice an beautiful
its just a matter of time till she/he understands you
Then your love won't be forbidden anymore
Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 8:02 PM UTC
coming up out that darkness
all ya see is marks
all over his body
sighs of his innocent
but ripsta was hell sent
w
from where all foul killaz went no repent
from me i be sinister minister
preachin to ya
how to ****** mo getaway smoothso
pay attention to bones principle
its simple and plain puff mary jane to ease my thoughts mayne
before i ****
i mastered the skill takin wills
im in it for the thrills
nawi be in it for the luv of money triple six follow me
movin **** cuz im forceful
like a twelve guage
erupt **** like a grenade serenade
the street with bullets in yo body
as the coroner sweeps
up the evidence
none found cuz ripsta be intelligent
dont ya knowmurder comes n mysterious hell bound til i touch the ground
screamin' ****** mo
wither it be a tech nine gat or four four
as long as see gore make war
even at peace
so ruthless even murdered my own niece
cold blood i be n fiendin for dead bodies like illuminati
come sacrifice me
and you'll see what i see
my mind be full of red puddles of blood make ya grudge
but dont test to quick
cuz you'll be seein the
eternal judge
Come again...mo ****** ****** ****** mooo
Mar 1, 2017
Mar 1, 2017 at 10:16 PM UTC
Yeah I'm a don like Cornelius trust
my guns forever bust who can I trust??
me that's who **** any who?
gotta problem with my flow
it's tight like ****** holes
oh yeah back to set the record straight
pistols in place with the **** laced
blunt to my lips
now don't set trip
or else catch fifteen from my hip
make you jump around
like house of pain
stains on ya membrane crazy insane
visions of ******* living
this reality mayne
things ain't the same
I used to fiend for money
and now money fiends for me
bust at my enemies
I see them from a distance
but my aim is persistent
fools get lifted
like John Legend says me a legend
status secondary to those under me
spit like any sucka
and who Got hate?
watch me
unleash my demons from hells gate
michete lyrics choppin'
******* til the strings
like spaghetti
I bomb first so ya know
they gone see the hearse
my soul ain't terse
worse comes to worse
who ain't heard
of the yosef the most ruthless
emcee since the days of Pac and Biggie
journey with me n you'll see
pieces of funky rhymes be chunky
spittin' fire as ya ears aroused
causin' desires
Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 6:19 PM UTC
exposing hypocrites
that hide in
the darkness mark this
day and aeon
far from a peon
can't fade the Don
the only one feelin'
holy but no holes in me
never will I die lonely
enemies be my crony
follow me why don't you
allow me to introduce to you
my gun crew
we got mr Mack 11 mini 14 double m 9
givin' visions of a flatline as ya rewind
the stages of ya life
bumpin" out strife
standing with pride
like Malcolm X
who's next to plex
catch bullets in they chest
peace to those who rest
my enemies I see in a flee
cuz they know the soldiers never plea
**** the courts of course
taking elites down under
no corpse
cuz I'm burned em all
downfall
to Babylon and their imperial
clockin my own serials
revolution two point 0
busting at the systems
cuz I can't take no more
pain suffered since I was kid mayne
puffs of Mary Jane
to keep me sane
can't let the vision go blurry
when I die
I'll be face to face
with hells jury
full of fury
thoughts exposed on a tv screens
makin me a villians
out of everything
cuz I see the way
the world and it really is
**** puttin in the bids
it's all rigged
numbers reserved for yo ***
don't be a *****
chasin the cash
cuz you cop out no doubt
america on verge of a shootout
with Russia and North Korea
ain't hearing ya
no fearin tha
dark side cuz the powers that be
two faced like Jekyll and Hyde
feel this ****
as I bump in ya ride
soon to be homicide
ain't no testing no guessing
guised as a blessing
to the systems I be stressing
trying to bury me
but they don't scare me
citizens arm yo weapons
get ready for Armageddon
huh it's seems like they gonna breakdown
leave em in a frown
as clown with my hallow point rounds
punishment for sins
is back in town
fool as I get around
May 20, 2017
May 20, 2017 at 7:35 PM UTC
I live it how i live
I give what I can give
Put that in my life as well as my kids
Puttin in my bids
Mayne I'm pinin' on that indo
Next
Sittin' on my lap is the chrome forty four
Rep the ***** my homies sturdy
Leave a fool lookin' nerdy
If he try to curb me
I sip syrup g n the land of milk and honey
Money comes in many ways
Seein' Sunny days
Cuz I moved out all of the grey
Clouds out my life
Made wisdom my wife
She does me real good
And keeps me understood
Stood under the oathe of the universe
I know i was birthed a curse
But it don't matter I'm
Prepared for the worse my verse
Is gold lyrics never old
Grow on your conscious like mold
Listen to the stories being told
I used to be scold but now I hold
My own weight
Like I'm pushin' big weight
On the interstate like Ricky freeway
But I can't earn money that way
Cuz I'll be on a getaway
One way ticket to the state penitentiary
I ain't none gone stop me ballin' til my status Legendary
I'm ***** as Harry used to be scary
Til I Faced my fears and now I just carry
My life on on and on
Til the break of dawn
I still hear certain words of a song
Chanting in my ear
It was then I seen my visions become clear and steer
Me into the right direction
Gotta keep clip for my Smith n Wesson so enemies stop pressing
I'm a combat veteran feel my pain
My soul is dwellin'
Sorrows stickin' Like arrows wailin'
Deep up in hells pit oh ****
I'm tryna shake the snakes coming up tryna spit
Venom on me But I move swiftly
Hard to stay planted
And I know the lord done planned
A mission for me
As well as everybody
Don't rush just take it slow
And let the flow universe
Take over close ya eyes
And let the wind blow across ya temple
Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 6:38 AM UTC
It was a beautiful day,
Sun is hidden away,
And listen to what nature
Had to say,
My minds at ease,
Nothing to my conscious,
To tease,
Me about I'm just on that
Spiritual route,
Don't **** me vibe,
I'm just tryna survive,
Like the next man,
Or woman,
I'm cooling no time for droolin',
Over negativity,
Embrace longevity,
Envy the biggest enemies
To humanity,
Why can't we,
All just sit back and blaze
And ounce to that,
Old school tracks,
As the vinyl's cracks,
Soul music let the melodies
Walk into ya body,
Illuminati tried to blind me,
But I'm wires differently,
New age baby,
But old school raised me,
Golden principles 80s,
A scholar and wise,
Don't need corporate ties
To get a taste, and realize,
The lies,
Told to me since day one day come,
Daylight some,
But darkness makes the
Most bombs,
Covered with filthiness, I can attest
I say it with my chest,
But back to this herbs that bless,
Slowly caress,
Mary's lips, grab a close hold of
Her hips,
Slowly pull her in,
Yeah the party's jumping,
Got a few sips of gins,
Got a **** looking for a hen,
To put my licks in,
Feel me mayne,
I'm in the fast lane, coastin,
As the fires roastin',
Way pass overdosin',
No drunk drive I'm just scaling
The highs,
Down to the lows, angels in all angels,
Reaching to me,
It's so lovely, .maybe these
Weeds playing minds tricks
On me,
Another day in the Houston daily,
Chronicles,
I catch all subliminals,
When I'm high, toward the sky,
So high oh so high,
Byrd's playing the words,
Mellow music bump up the
Acoustic,
Soul surround universal pounds,
Up my adrenaline,
Used to be a middle man,
But now I'm chilling with herbs
In hand,
Sep 25, 2022
Sep 25, 2022 at 12:06 AM UTC
Yo holla at a playa
I'm tyrna stack cream
Through pipe dreams
And it seems
Fools wanna keep
Me down drown
But I keep my
Head high in the sky
**** why?
They gotta problem
I got 17 shots
That'll make ya
Hearbeat stop now drop
Off in yo casket
I be raps gasket
Holding on strong
**** life still
With the same song
Ain't nothing wrong
With building
But it seems
All I have around
Me is villians subconsciously chillin'
Wait until the grave yards drilllin'
My casket
But til then I mastered
This street game
From reading
Its knowledge to the brain
Mayne
I wanna help you too
But it seems they
All out to smoke you
Like the new joint
But **** that tote the gat
Tried to keep it real
But you ain't wanna holla
Lovin' this life
Of sin
Sips of gin
To block memories
Weighing in
Childhood was all bad
No dad So we had
To lick up the street fad
Drugs pimps hos
And hustlers
Corner block drunks
**** reality hit me
With a funk
Hard to block the smell
When all the ******** sails
Into your direction
No longer dumb or succumb
To the madness
Brought my own rules
Shortin' yo fuse as I cruise
On beats like Dangelo
Not ya modern day fellow
A ***** a grew
And many brothers to sister's
Can't vouch
My ghetto blues sad news
Fillin' up in every way
I try to make a better way
But critics always
Got dumb **** to say
My words is prey
Cuz they know I'll burn
Em
Once I find em
Yeah true **** live forever
In this stormy weather
I'll endeavor however
I'm too clever
Let the seasoned angles
Guide me no longer
Prison trapped
Since I got my wings on a rap
Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 11:55 AM UTC