"meanin" poems
Instant mischief
They call me the beat chief
Making you all chant
Even well you got no breath you pant
Now what's next
Gonna make you feel my inner context
It's what's inside
That makes my heart burst with pride
It's how I've learned to flow
Turned me from intense to mellow
And now that I've gained control
I'm up here on patrol
The dance floors filling with bass
I promise you you'll feel it in your face!
Your feet going so crazy
There's no way you'll feel lazy
This is the roll call
All is present I've got them all
Never leavenin
Cause I'm a fiendin
For the evenin
The bass is my meanin
Let go of it all out of me to you
You may think I'm a fool
But I just love
To make you feel like your floating above
A beautiful cloud
Vibrating aloud
Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 9:21 PM UTC
Here I am, just brushin' up on my notes
that someday, I'll sing to you in person
That like everything else
In this world
These days
Everything becomes a someday...
But how much time do you truly have to fit in all those
Long gone promised memories
Known as somedays
An old man once said to me
"I'd like to see the Eiffel Tower"
He knew his days were runnin' out
But his wish turned into a someday
When he passed away
Passed away
Life is too short
To keep saying things
Without meanin' it all
And actin' upon it
I knew this couple long ago
Where they went nobody knows
But they once said
"Someday, we'll go to California
Raise our kids just like we wanna."
I think they made their wish come true...
Life is better when you act
Upon every single wish
Don't leave any unanswered
Call them all back to memories
From child to old
Everyone says something that turns into a someday...
And time passes fast as it always did
And time stands still for no one
So just do it...
Don't waste in the only life you have
Live moment to moment
Always taken a chance
Oh yeah
But lesson learned
Don't be the old man
And waste all your time...
Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 10:52 PM UTC
Thank you ,
for being who you are
Thank you ,
for fighting with so meanin' way
Thank you ,
for showin' me what box means
Thank you ,
for revealin' your strength in the boxing ring
Thank you ,
for makin' me stronger
Thank you ,
for your way of speakin'
Thank you ,
for refusing to participate to killing innocent people
Thank you ,
for being so patient in the prison
Thank you ,
for not lettin' everything go with the the 3yrs deadlines
Thak you ,
for teaching me what going on means
RIP
for this saddest day ever
Thank you
for this unforgettable day ever
03-jun-2016
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 12:03 PM UTC
I spent my time watchin'
the spaces that have grown between us.
And I cut my mind on second best
or the scars that come with the greenness.
And I gave my eyes to the boredom,
still the seabed wouldn't let me in.
And I tried my best to
embrace the darkness in which I swim.
Now walkin' back down this mountain
with the strength of a turnin' tide.
Oh the wind's so soft on my skin,
the sun so hard upon my side.
Oh lookin' out at this happiness,
I search for between the sheets.
Oh feelin' blind and realize,
All I was searchin' for was me.
Ooh ooh all I was searchin' for was me.
Keep your head up, keep your heart strong
No, no, no, no
Keep your mind set, keep your hair long
Oh my my darlin'
keep your head up, keep your heart strong
No, no, no, no
Keep your mind set in your ways,
keep your heart strong
I saw a friend of mine the other day,
and he told me that my eyes were gleamin'.
Oh I said I had been away, and he knew,
oh he knew the depths I was meanin'.
And it felt so good to see his face
or the comfort invested in my soul.
Oh to feel the warmth of a smile,
when he said "I'm happy to have you home.
Ooh ooh I'm happy to have you home."
Yeah, keep your head up, keep your heart strong.
No, no, no, no
Keep your mind set, keep you hair long.
Oh my my darlin', keep your head up,
keep you heart strong.
No, no, no, no
Keep your mind set in your ways, keep your heart strong
'Cause I'll always remember you the same.
Oh eyes like wild flowers within demons of change
May you find happiness there,
May all your hopes all turn out right.
Keep your head up, keep your heart strong.
No, no, no, no
Keep your mind set, keep you hair long.
Oh my my darlin', keep your head up, keep you heart strong.
No, no, no, no
Keep your mind set in your ways, keep your heart strong.
'Cause I'll always remember you the same.
Oh eyes like wild flowers within demons of change.
Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 2:26 PM UTC
In chains trying to make change
Arrange for a plane to far away plains
In vain he hopes to stand
On his two feet but love, he cannot believe. So much pressure he bought it no receipt. I got these white collars stressing me, telling me, wear your tie pick up your feet, please, my ancestors didn't fight to see, me, 36 floors up fashion hanging me, from the metaphorical tree. No they won't see me groveling on my knees. I'm a proud black man dyeing to be, free, and its funny cause we all dyeing to be, something, and time don't cease and we just micro-living in peace, or pain, or plain vanilla.
(Columbus day)
In a noose finding proof
Board a boat to a faraway moat
Round we go, at least he's afloat
In a sea of uncertainty,
certainly, he can handle what he see's
But what about what he feels
I don't know what's worse.
The loss or the hurt.
I see the day as the end of natural earth.
Borders crossed never to be returned.
The order was established I'm still fellin the aftershock. They mock my art, mock my creativity, try to mock the essence of me. But in a sense its good, I guess, allowing free expression to get this stress off my chest. Blessed I feel every day to know I aint got to go. The box that surrounds me is just metaphorical. Even the rules in place are deplorable, meanin ignorable. If it don't help it hurt and the new jim crow need some work. But as long as I can escape it, as long as I can break out the box, as long as I can stand on two feet, the oppressor will never catch me on my knees in a noose or fighting to get loose. My mind is already liberated, my education has focused my hatred, and I realized they the ones that need the savin.
Feb 16, 2012
Feb 16, 2012 at 12:02 PM UTC
Cardinal Number… The product of ten and five... or
Degrees of temperature… or half’a century … or the amount of feet
I be screamin for folks to
Back up and give me
labor pains… and mental strain… Losses… Gains… and I’m still sane and baby
I’ve paid my dues… yes sir I’ve paid some dues… and at times…
Paid a coupla other folks dues too… rememberin
stretchin the hell out some red beans & rice…
candle lit camp outs in the livin room… laughin our way through unpaid bills… rememberin
hiding behind bushes… jumping from tree to tree… so they think they’re
trick or treatin by themselves… thinkin
Can you say “TEENAGER”… I sho can… both bein one… and raisin some…
shootin from the hip tryin ta figure it all out…
Young folks askin you the meanin of life… and YOU don’t even know yet what it’s all about...
Gettin mad when HER teacher gave YOUR science project a C… cuz you know YOU do A work...
Sittin off by yourself as he walks across the stage… cuz this moment is to be savored...
Learnin the difference between ALONE and LONELY…
Learnin that **** is not something you take off or put on… ****** **** just is…
Learnin to work with what you got...
Learnin that nobody can MAKE you happy… you got to find that for yourself...
Learnin to see the Big Picture and pick out whats important… cuz
It’s tough to get to Fifty…
That’s why a lotta folks don’t make it….
All the moments… good and bad…
break ups…
break downs…
and breakthroughs...
It’s Fifty…
And by Fifty
We’ve all paid our dues…
Yes, Fifty
You've paid your dues… and if you're lucky… and livin right…
Paid a coupla other folks dues too
May 2, 2013
May 2, 2013 at 12:57 PM UTC
I can't hold this in i have to let this go,
the feelin inside stays, wit me an grows an grows,
can I live with a lie .an not live the truth
do i pay with distance memorys,
the sin that was never mine to begin ,
the past were i tryed to leave it ,
but name huge past forever not lost
" SO **** U GRANDFATHER ,
for R past so sweetly given ,
people like me make your life have some given an meanin ,
put thanks u won't get from me, all i can say is this ,
**** OFF U **** AN ****** DIE "
Mar 17, 2010
Mar 17, 2010 at 3:59 PM UTC
*The features of this woman is like the music that I create
Her lips are the soft verse
& her hips are the smooth bass
The hook is her reaction
Like a pretty smile on the face
& both come out perfect/ when you mix passion and love in the make.
Wouldn't ask for a remix, this thing good, we can just leave it...because your my favorite hit song girl, the only one thats got true meanin.*
-Dougie simps
Aug 5, 2013
Aug 5, 2013 at 1:15 AM UTC
*
i, the writer, yet never am i pleased
whatever been penned down never succeeds
to my expectations, nor to my needs
for the meanin' of words seem to get ceased
i, the gardener, be sowin' this seed
whatever to be said shall never reach
for hearin' be all different to each
no poet am i, no artist indeed
i, be as just human, as i could reach
understandin' alone my heart shall lead
'tis knowledge upon which my mind does feed
no fame, nor admirers, that i beseech
i may be hopin' just someone to read
these ways my letters on paper do bleed
*
(or maybe how they be finally freed)
*
**
..love always...
*
عرفان بن يوسف © AH 08/03/1439
**
Nov 28, 2017
Nov 28, 2017 at 5:56 PM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
I've been on the surface for too long enough to know that
God has never made Somebody with the same interests i like,
Giving me the wrong influenced girls that never met any
Of my expectations to even cope through the night,
Trust I had trouble sleepin'....
Don't even know the meanin'....
Of all these troubled feelins'....
Tugging and grabbing sheets like I had a way out!
And That's why I don't trust any female to give my heart to
Cause they might end up hurting me in any sort of expense,
In the mean time there's no strings attached to any of our body parts
But some of our body parts would get so intimate,
Lost control of my feathers...
Sick and tired of this weather....
Love don't get any better...
I can't control you , if you want theres your way out!
No girl will ever love me
No girl will ever love me....
Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 10:55 AM UTC
*
would ye know, would ye really understand
when meanin' itself shall reveal itself
should ye sow, what ye are sowin' right now
or maybe just grow those things ye do like
fears ye be fearin', but truth ye deny
years that'll pass by, experience ye'll say
in those ways ye move, ready to fly
there seems no problem to identify
within those things ye are livin' to know
'n' when ye think no-one is lookin', still
ye keep findin' things to deceive thy own
for there's no struggle in thy days of life
be those very things, thy own disaster
in those things ye keep walkin' after
**
..love always...
*
عرفان بن يوسف © AH 25/02/1439
**
Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 12:30 PM UTC
Well how I wonder just
What it that you are thinking
On a wintry morning in the headlights as they invade
Your dreamin
What were you dreamin?
Of a love to come or an invasion by the Demons?
••
It is all of us or none of us are real we often say
But we
Are much to frightened to be believin
Too afraid to say what we want
Or that anything is needed
Midst self inflicted bleedin
••
In the shangri-la
Or heaven
Call yourself whatever to you seems pleasin
But we are here
We are real
We are breathin
Breathin
••
••
Oh sweet sister child brother mother saint good friend or heathen
You are what I know
As the one
The one
The one and only true reason
Anything has meanin
Any meanin
Any purpose
For pure feelings
••
And I am here
I am here
Rambling on
On and on
On and on
Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 10:19 PM UTC
Yo im off the dome
Like JFK snipped by the CIA
Serenade the streets with AKs
Day by day i prey the prey
Im the predator
I keep my styles mixed up
Like a news editor
So **** a critic and a creditor
The source can **** my ****
Til the nuts shown
From the microphone
I hold ya know the storys being told
The true about me replica of the old hip hop
This ******** got to stop
Nigguhs rhymin' no meanin'
Everyday im.schemin' load the triple beams and
Aim it at the radio station this is **** nation
No hesitation
Give up the endz and the ******* with the flawless skin
And big ***** smoke L's til the filter ashes
Im rougher than babies rashes
I leave a **** bigger than car crash
The means my rhymes is collision
Ya need a new vision im your envision
Ya wish you could be next to me
Or that BiG
Rap phenom droppin bars like a bombs
Come get it if you want some??
Only to my carnage the merciless
Holocaust
Got my enemies prayin' more than a Holy Mosque
Your fadin' and hatin' only creatin'
A bigger ground for my stage persona
Tote Marijuana got a stash of cash in Tijuana
MEXICO and if you come close to the cheese
Im.gonna
Burn you nigguhs hotter than a sauna
The black iguana
Camouflage with my fatigue up my stakes
Now im the major leagues
Hittin' this fools harder than Joe Louis
Who could do this??
Hits better than we
Bow ya heads and send a prayer for thee
Pray that i dont catch you slippin'
Put a mute to a lippin'
Ill empty more LA clips than Blake Griffin'
Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 5:36 AM UTC
Can we fast foward to death?
Things only seem to matter after the end
Even so only momentarily till the next
Can we fast forward to death?
Family
Friendship
Love and all other relationships
Left to burn out after death.
It all has no meaning
Humanity always moves on
Every death is a new beginning
Always something new to be given meanin
Time does not truly exist
Love does not last forever
No *** of gold at the end of a rainbow
Nothing really matters
Moments are illusions
Feelings mere delusions
To it all only one solution
Death the perfect conclusion
Everything is abstract
Everything is creating in our minds
What one sees is an interpretation of what one thinks
So save me the grief
And allow me to leave in peace with this piece of mind.
Apr 2, 2015
Apr 2, 2015 at 5:52 AM UTC
Sleepy ole song
ERRYBODY DYIN NOT GIVIN A ****
..
Gets old
(True)
Real old
----
In the cabin in the hills
With you
We lay together
Sun and Moon
----
Dreamin of livin forever
(Ya know what I mean!)
--
Waters are flowin
Hearts are true
Dreamin of livin forever with you
(Takin every body home!)
--
Wars they rage
The world is dyin
Erryone cryin
Yet denyin the meanin
Of the show as it 's seen
IT'S EXACTLY AS IT SEEMS
(We all know)
---
And we know what "part"
we must play!
ERRYONE DYIN YET STAYIN ASLEEP!
what's it mean ta be a man
ERRYONE DYIN NOT GIVIN A **** !
Come
Take my hand
--
We have come
Let's go home
May 18, 2013
May 18, 2013 at 8:08 PM UTC
Yo yo yo Check it mic one two!
Ima spiritually inclined mastermind designed ta blow ya mind with every rhyme! Filled with real emotions & mindful notions deepest than all the oceans! It’s like an explosion, to push out all the corrosion! Leavin you with all these riddles, not to belittle, but get in the middle! It’s so intoxicating, invigorating! I’m only just stating! The beginning to Love is when two people start relating! Now start concentrating! Hocus-Pocus! Don’t lose your focus! My words are about to swarm you like locusts! The meanin to Love, isn’t whatcha thinkin of! It’s nothing short of a miracle, deep n’ Spiritual! A way of Life Ritual! Keep it habitual! Un-conditional! There’s no expectations when it comes to relations! It’s always patient! Like some form of sedation! Embrace it and just face it! Don’t try to erase it! Look deep inside you’ll see Love is elemental, non-judgemental! It’s very gentle! Sentimental! Not just for rental! True Love never dies, even though it cries! It’s heart it cannot deny, only electrify! Stupify! And this is just the start, So look deep within your heart! Those three words begin the art! It’s the message sent to me from the Cosmo Memory!
Aug 22, 2017
Aug 22, 2017 at 12:15 PM UTC
Pretty little girl in red
Lying there upon the bed
Rememberin’ what the madam said
Might as well enjoy it
Trying to think about
All the things she did without
Of course she has her doubts
Her story hard to admit
Dropping out of PHD
She is only 23
Life is just a misery
Her bank ain’t got much in
Not quite thinking straight
Next client worth the wait
Mr Smith or Master Bate?
Look but no touchin’
*** with the lights off
She never gets a night off
Teeth ripping her tights off
No regard for her wellbein’
Seeing regular faces
Powder in wrong places
Feeling like a disgrace
Life’s got no meanin’
This story only goes two ways
A regular job with regular pays
Or seeing out her final days
Before ending the story...
of her life.
Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 4:43 PM UTC
I asked the question, where ya bounce?
My mami was lazy peepin on the new big tymer, cruizin' thru town
She said he was crunk, like out of this world
They were just poppin' the trunk and keeping it real
My boys were sketchin' and should've just chopped it up
My favourite souljas, now goin' to Angola for a 187 on the third coast
You think she's all that
But ya girlfriends so stupid
Da first time she used a ********
She cracked her two front teeth
The third coast is where people get crunked up, be grilled out and ride on slabs
Down in Texas where they wear those big belt buckles and jam to *****
Those cowboys just pop and splash everywhere, over the hood
That's what ya don't know, 'bout da ***** south 3rd coast
They have some crazy **** parties
Drive some fine ******* and cars with gold grillz
As well as sporting huge silly fat **** rims
Backwash swamps and even some back alley gators
I get my corner boys to sell da home-made ice cream
I'll make sure they don't come anywhere near your cut
I also sell on eBay, a little one kilo of high flyin' kite
I've also tried to sell the sweets on corners of my streets
But the boys try the **** **** before they sell and get so really cromp
I can't have em leanin', ya all know what I be meanin'
You think she's all that
But ya girlfriends so stupid
Da first time she used a ********
She cracked her two front teeth
After the show we caught the dude that slapped my sista and made her face hot
But before we wrecked him, we visited the famous White Castle burger spot
Where we ate those famous but small burgers that only cost 35c, cheaper than ***
The popo said, is you trazy, we just smiled and kept on eatin' the lot
The cops tried to grab us, but they didn't have nathan on us. What ya got?
They have some crazy **** parties
Drive some fine ******* and cars with gold grillz
As well as sporting huge silly fat **** rims
Backwash swamps and even some back alley gators
Ya gotta love southern hospitality
Depending on where you go in the south
It could be a, ‘Hi, let me get that for you dear’
To, "If you don't stop staring at me I'm gonna shoot you in the face"
So I know the ledge and have got an edge
Over all the other big tymers down in the ***** south 3rd coast.
Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 6:10 AM UTC
(
•
)
( )
/)\ /(\
/\ /\
•
Mother !
Oh yeah
( we come so far )
Streets are on fire
Children walk the road
MOTHER ! MOTHER !
MOTHER MAY I TAKE THEM HOME ?
••
I was born on a lazy day
I wandered years so aimlessly
Weren't nothin meanin much to me
Of all the nothin all around
//
Till I truly seen you
In your agony
••
Stars are falling from the sky
Truth is buried in 1000 lies
What are they doin with LIFE ITSELF ?
I DECLARE THE WORLD IS MINE
goin home
Goin home
Goin
Hey !
You can come along on the ride
//
Mother !
Here am I
Mother !
Here am I
//
I vow your children SHALL NOT die
//
Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 7:20 AM UTC
--
--
Come now
Ain't we seen enough
Done enough
Don't we realize
The truth ain't never done
Touched the lie
And love
What's that
If it ain't true ?
••
Heard too many words already
Words that promise
Words that beg
•
Seen the hearts open
Seen them break
But on we go in the same ole way !
••
Words that promise
Words that beg
All so falsely
and childishly
••
Come on !
So much pain !
So little love
Let's stop awhile
Until we get the meanin straight
May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 8:42 PM UTC
( (
( (
( (
( (
\/
/\
/ \
tell me a story
•• • •
Little child in the hills
Who his daddy gonna say to **** ?
Little boy on the road
With his UZI yeah / he packin quite a load
Little kid sellin crack on the street
Supplied to him by the C . I . A.
//////
So tell me now who ya love ?
And how he hurt your feelings !
How he hurt your feelings !
••
In the center of the storm
Love is meanin more and more
Guns are shootin every which a way
Flags be a wavin all over the place
/////
Tell me now of your love !
Of your love : yeah
Tell me a real story
///
Little the song that plays
In a little heart
Reality is come unglued
And here I am just a countin on you !
One way or another
We just got to start
///
Tell me truly of your love
Tell me what you're feeling
Tell me what you're feeling
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 11:13 PM UTC
I sit back and wonder, not why? But about life, what makes me see the real meanin of the things that I see. Constantly, I continue to be, the realist of a lot of human things. Mother Oshune is what pureth me, let her rinse my face and cure me.. To be to be safe of the things that try to pull me, to be wise of the people who try to fool me. May my spirit control and guide me, may GOD be beside me, may the devil be abolished from me. May no door be open, let me toss the key. Let righteousness be in my hands. Let light shine and be around my stands. Let no human take my garnishments for their own evil possessions. But let me astray, and be found in my own essence.
Aug 16, 2017
Aug 16, 2017 at 9:13 PM UTC