"ogs" poems
I have met Masters and OGs
within joint commissions.
While my dear, Granddaddy Purple’s
spending my tuition.
But, it was merely a Blue Dream
at blunt ceremonies.
While Hindus and Afghans breed in
holy matrimonies.
Look at all of Mary Jane's strains,
I want to be like them;
stuck pondering my bud's embrace
and all’the broken stems.
Reuniting the Skywalker's
was quite like the Death Star
far out, in space and burns fast like
Sour Diesel’s quick car.
I rode the Pineapple Express,
then I hit the Train Wreck.
Lights out! The conductor demands
that we have our pipes checked.
Look at all of Mary Jane's strains,
I have plenty of them,
still pondering my bud's embrace
and all’the broken stems.
My bud's came less often and I
became less credible.
I told my bud Bubba that we
should switch to edibles.
“But, you can't eat these sweets unless
the treat's gradual high
stops your bud’s from disappearing.
You need me to get by!”
Where are all of Mary Jane's strains?
I need some more like them;
losing the embrace of my bud’s
and all’the broken stems.
All my buds have vacated me.
All that's left is Reggie
and Mid, who aren't like my kind buds;
they’re leaving me edgy.
I’m hanging with Mid and Reggie
hoping they'll come around
But now, even they’re gone, and I
have lost what was once found.
The strains of Mary Jane are gone.
I can't live without them!
I dream to see my bud's once more
and all’the broken stems.
Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 11:31 PM UTC
Taking over.
No need to brag.
Ya'll compared to me,
I am a different breed.
Thinking that you are big and bad
but you ain't even in my league
Cut that small **** out
or get TAGGED
and become a memory.
Words of wisdom
order of fellow OGs
Keep your friends afar
a closer eye on your enemies
Trying to help these
babies live their dream
What we represent is
bigger than any team
in a your field of vision
perspective of a side mirror,
everything you see, is not as it seems!
Always Grinding Never Sleep.
You fools be getting lost in CREAM!
I Battle with both sides of me
Breaking limits, beyond dimensions
Dejavu Detrimental Disaster
I'm a living monument of duality!
Talk that noise, render your abilities.
Surrender to everything
you pretend to be.
Isaiah prayer for all my people
So please proceed cautiously
Play with my fire and
I'll SET IT OFF
NOBODY IS STOPPING ME!
Kakashi activated sharigan
This is not what you want
I breathe fire hotter than
hell inside the sun!
Giving no option to run
Been like this before the hunt!
promise you on everything,
I am not the one!
Jul 24, 2021
Jul 24, 2021 at 2:22 PM UTC
Where I'm from
You either smart of dumb
To rules of cash making
Ain't no faking
We got young gs to ogs
Rolling trees
In Texas we always got the summer breeze
Yea ya might sweat
But it don't matter
We still fill our pockets
Chck the Rolex with baguettes
In houston
We never showed love to maggots
Comprende
Got a few eses that rolls with me
Considered family
So watch where us step fool
Listen to the sounds of the tool
We dumpin hits bump in
Straight outta htown not Compton
Stomping
On the hardest grounds
That most can't walk on
Talk goes on
To them hoes that try empty our
Bank rolls
But my minds on patrol
Watch them ******* scroll
Cuz they see ya coming up
But wasn't down wen we was penned up
In the penitentiary
Seems like everybody after me
But still excell through heaven or he'll so I dwell
On good times than the bad times
I stay with high ratios
More buckets than misses
Kisses by the slugs
To wannabe fake *** thugs
Like Mack said. I can't stand it got **** it
Single handed
Flipped the game ya know the name
Yosef can't be tamed or maintained
They say my lyrics is wack
But I'm still pulling dame
In the players hall of fame
Ya see my name
Next iceberg slim used to rock overalls n timbs
But now I rock suits n ties
Black Capone gngsta **** is my love Jones
We break bones those intruders
Wicked mid range shooter
Don't test the best
From the south we always get next .so **** yo flex
Cash comes from others check
No bouncing
But I take it ounce
8Ball rolling strong controlling
This rap game master my art piece
One shot release .equals mo decease
Got my beauty n I'm the beast feast
In weak souls
So I've been told
And if ya step to the best
Southern link with the west
Better believe we leaven holes in in in yo chest
Uh
Jan 24, 2017
Jan 24, 2017 at 9:10 PM UTC
The muthaphukkaz always lurking
Lookin for wayz to **** and
Suckas wanna claim mass apeal
**** how the masses feel
Id rather come with the real
Fresh daytons on the 64 with the chrome trimmed steel
For real for real heads get peeled
Talking outta line
***** im from Htown where we climb
The ladder of success
Smokin that budda for the eternal bless
Inhale exhale from ya chest the best
To test the streets know me
As i manifest
Like pac did pack pistols like eazy did
Make em rollover like rock the kid
And you know how i go in and out of hoes
Haters get exposed friend of foes
So go on with that hating ****
Before ya end up in a casket
Dead ghetto ******** smoke a philly
So i can chill just givin up the real the real
The muthaphukkin realllll
Now that the smokes rising fires blazin
Hands in air as im raising
Nothing but hell in the atmosphere
True playa international to be exact
Sharp as a tact dont know how to act
Ever since my Ogs taught me how to polish the mack
Death waitin for innocent or fouls souls
No repent heaven inside of hells cells
Sound libertys bell unravel the veil
Truth comes foo cant hide from my tools
Make bodies drool and ooze
Blood ya lifes wasting away
**** what ya gotta say i dash away with the ak
It dont matter where it hits em
As long as the bullets get em
Im crazy funky serious with this poetry ****
I didnt wanna be a rebel
But the rebel found me when i was baby
So dont get mad if i get an urge to ****
Just give up the what the what
Tha real the real the muthaphukkin real
Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 2:17 PM UTC
Livet for mig
Livet for mig er ikke nemt
Lige meget hvad der sker, for mig er det slemt
Jeg græder i søvn, jeg sover om dagen
Om natten er jeg vågen og ringer med skæbnen
Det dig, siger skæbnen, kun dig der skal til
Tag et skridt ud af døren og vær klar over hvad du vil
Jeg ved hvad jeg vil og jeg vil have det nu
Så sig til mig skæbne hvorfor lyver du
Husk dog bare skolen, mit job og mit liv
Jeg havde drømme og venner, din frygtelige tyv
Men jeg kan ikke slås, hverken med dig eller mig selv
Min sjæl er klar til at betale denne gæld
Undskyld skæbne, ved at jeg elsker dig
Hvis en har taget fejl så var det sikkert ikke dig
Jeg må jo først leve livet før livet lytter
Endelig kan jeg se at min livsfrygt ikke nytter
Din kærlighed er uendelig og det min dumhed ogs’
Kan du huske dengang jeg tænkte vi to skulle slås?
Jeg skal nok forstå hvor jeg skal hen og hvorfor
Indtil da er jeg taknemmelig for alt det jeg får
Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 7:07 AM UTC