"schemin" poems
Yo soy *****
**** immigration and the racist white tèjanõs, please tell me how the hell would they ever know what I know, shout out to my Mexicans Hondurans and black Cubanos shut the border down call it the no fly zone. Adios Americanos me and my amigos are stealing ya women and playin em like pianos, vocal terrorist this lyrical revolt should be your primary interest. Public enemy number one the domestic hectic terrorist I'm influencing your white son, right to bear these nuts I'm taking the tea parties guns stealing your freedom from right up under you, all your jobs, and way of life, your point of view. I'm the original black power ranger hide your right winged minds if not I swear they'll be in danger. I am the broken brick the stone left unturned the rhythm of the wind the willingness to learn and the desire to fight and get what you earn. I am the individual placed on the no fly list with my hand balled into a fist cause my turbin is too tight and my beards to thick. I am the man choked to death by nypd for selling cigarettes now I'm rioting with my words doing lyrical pirouettes. Yo soy ***** spitting jive like lingo I want a Pam Grier keep your Marilyn Monroe, from the 6th borough buckin like bronco they said finish em I'm educated and black had to hit em with the combo. I'm non fictions Huey Freeman battling congress and their demons catch me flexing on the law lookin like the black He-Man Standing up for what I believe in writing in my notepad I stay steady schemin with my head up in the clouds I stay steady dreamin. Yo soy ***** freeze em like sub zero not concerned with dolores or the dinero yen or bills yo, I'm still waiting for marvel to make a Mexican superhero.
Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 11:05 AM UTC
Shon Goku Setsu, cleanly translated
Means "The Wrath of the Raging Demon"
I happen to have one following me
And much like a corrupt politician, it's constantly schemin
Some days I awake with a spring in my step
Others I have to force myself up
Some days I want to drink all life has to offer
Some days I can't even lift up the cup
I'm sick of being miserable! I'm sick of writing about it!
DA-N IT DEMON I HAVE DREAMS TO CHASE DOWN AND GOALS TO ACCOMPLISH
"Shut up Nero! misery is all you know!"
This demon won't relent, directing me into channeling the Satsui No Hado
Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 6:25 PM UTC
I ain't afraid to tell the world,
That you make me,
What I hate most.
That the jellybean drops,
Slippin' from your lips,
Spread like,
Dollops -
Sweet butter,
On toast.
Can't hide my sticky fingers -
Drippin' your,
Candy residue.
Though, I plan to make,
The best of it,
Before the moon is new.
My sternest strategies,
'neath the night's eyes,
Light my ***** little schemin',
My plot to watch,
Your every step,
Before the moment,
That I steal you.
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I've been eatin' jellies,
Since I was little -
Today, I've tasted so many,
But, the ones that slip,
(And, sometimes, skip)
From that head,
Drive my thoughts,
Out, much,
Too selfishly.
Jul 30, 2011
Jul 30, 2011 at 1:22 PM UTC
Used to Think that dreamin was a man's game, Used to Think that Schemin was a Woman's Game. Now I've learned the Truth about Livin, Now I've Learned the Truth about Givin. It takes More than Dreamin, It takes more than Schemin, To Make a Man a Man,, to make a Woman. It takes a World of Smilin, it takes Away the Cryin. Used to Think that Dreamin was a Man's Game, Used to Think that Schemin was a Woman. Give Me the Winnin, Give Me the Grinnin. A Man Will Dream of Gold and Mountains, A Woman will Dream of Diamonds and Fountains. But there's got to be Another Way. To Brighten Up our Remaining Days. **WHERE'S the Answer???? Is it in the Dreams of Her? Is it in the Dreams of Him? Would You believe it?? I just Found another WAY!! No more Dreamin & Schemin I say!! Time Has come to Lend a Helpin Hand, Stand up and Help Woman and Man~~ It takes a World of Smilin, TO= Take away the Cryin ....USED TO THINK IT WAS IN DREAMIN,,,, "NOW,,,IT"S IN THE " K N O W I N "
Aug 30, 2010
Aug 30, 2010 at 3:38 AM UTC
Oakland...walkin with my Walkman
Collecting cans to get 10 cents so u can try to pay the man
Gang banging...ppl slanging that good stuff
Yup that's Oakland
Walkin to the corna store
Gimme more gimme more
Make sure I get the right kinda mint like the wood
Maybe I could try and get outta Oakland
Dreamin of a better life
Free from familiar strife
Shoot this is life
Sharp like a two edge sharp knife
I laugh cuz I kno I'm better than this
Oakland...walkin with my Walkman dreamin...schemin...believin
Jun 23, 2013
Jun 23, 2013 at 4:54 PM UTC
Love is,
Such a random assassin,
Love comes in,
As a personal whirlwind,
An amicable tangent in tandem,
With unbridled passion & reckless abandon,
An alluring assassin an emotion overloaded with action,
It strikes like a seductive serpent when it happens,
Seemingly striking at random,
Even when the attack is the result of meticulous planning,
Leaving the subject of it’s Love looking up scratching their head,
Dazed & confused wondering what the heck just happened,
Capturing what can’t be imagined it surprises even the wisest,
Has its target in its sights for awhile while schemin’,
But the lovestruck don’t see it until love strikes like lightning,
Breaking down all the defenses of its all too willing victims,
Without pretenses, premises or agreements,
Love jumps down from the clouds pounces out of the shadows,
& assassinates all shady characters without reservation,
Striking silently without sound then vanishing like a phantom,
His heart pounds,
He’d marry her if she’d let him,
But she’s still chasing her own imagination,
So instead of embrace him she’s on the run like an escaped felon,
Scared of a future with him,
Because of the past she had way back when,
She’s so caught up in the past of what she was back then,
That she loses sight of what she has right now with him,
& that’s just one of the reasons why love is,
Such a random assassin,
Love comes in,
As a personal whirlwind,
An amicable tangent in tandem,
With unbridled passion & reckless abandon,
An alluring assassin an emotion overloaded with action,
It strikes like a seductive serpent when it happens,
Seemingly striking at random,
Even when the attack is the result of meticulous planning,
Leaving the subject of it’s Love looking up scratching their head,
Dazed & confused wondering what the heck just happened…
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Feb 6, 2024
Feb 6, 2024 at 12:41 AM UTC
Occupyin' Blues
Today we made the news
They told us to go
Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow
It’s their tea
So don’t take it
The ones who got nothing
Want someone to share it
Where they sit
No matter
The whole thing
Will just get swept
Under another rug
The limo’s are full
Of unrepentant braces
Full of themselves
Throwing dimes at the faces
Of the poor
But they’ll be back
And take that too
Because the money
Is for them
And not for me
And not for you
Occupyin' Blues
Today we made the news
They told us to go
Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow
They think it’s over
You got your rights
So why you complainin’
It was better
When they were sayin’
You was a lazy good for nothing
Now they think it’s fixed
You see yourself
In a big White House
But it’s no big thing
To them
There’s no hoses or whips
Instead you get pink slips
Maybe it’s better now
Instead of stringin’
They just singin’
That song about boot straps
And all
So it’s just words
They don’t hurt
Do they?
Occupyin' Blues
Today we made the news
They told us to go
Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow
There’s a problem though
Some of the complainin’
By folks who were never livin'
On the streets like poor folk
It's getting’ a little close to home
‘Cause they look like them
Acted like them
Except now they’re not
And they’re sweatin’
‘Cause they know the game
But there’s no guiltin’
No remorsin’
About lootin’
Or pollutin’
No sir
They might be pausin’
‘Cause your causin’
Some kind of ruckus
But they’ll be back to schemin’
And you’ll be dreamin’
‘Bout the time you thought
You was somthin’
On the streets
Protestin’
And occupyin’
While the police was arrestin’
The gutter rats for nothin’
But exercisin’
Their rights to be assemblin’
It's right there
In the Constitution
Or so they were sayin’
Occupyin' Blues
Today we made the news
They told us to go
Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow
Copyright 2011. All Rights Reserved. Mark Lecuona
Feb 4, 2012
Feb 4, 2012 at 11:37 AM UTC
Third world livin' is the intention
While im.sittin' in Satan's detention
Need I mention all the little henchmen
Trolls streamin' tag teamin'
Nothin' but government covert
Intervenin' &. schemin'
Tryna see who's conscious and who advocates the nonsense
Big brother watching with there Rolex's tick tocking no need for.knocking
Kick down the doors walk through the corridors
of the media studios blast everybody I see
Set the Islamic bombs then escape free
Catastrophe givin' by me
It's me the prophet of Lost Destiny it God in me
And I'll be labeled an adversary to the epitome
jailed with no bail ain't no freedom.of speech
New world we'll slaughter fools ain't gettin' smarter
Wise up young blood wipe the crud out my eyes
Cuz brighter days are comin' Techs is hummin'
Armageddon World War III will be summoned
Millions of souls being rapture
Takin' captive
By the Muthafuckin' Puppet masters
As I travel through time
Deep in my mind
Hip hop approachin' the flat line
Nigguhs in blackface lookin' disgrace
Wipe the smiles off Satan's face
Corporate Companies ****** up our unity
Dictatin' what to play in our community
They say it ain't about race
But I'm lookin' with my optics
White audience is the topics makin' hot profits
Got nigguhs minds lynched my fist clinched
Punch out the airwaves and the medias a and how they portray
US want us to keep the guns bust
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Breakin' off America's Pie Crust I don't eat it
From.the ******** they feedin'
Rockin' craniums im.from the slums
Makin' liberals go crazy mental in an asylum
So as the beat goes on I'm gonna continue strong
No hate for whites but hate for whites that push that ******** black stereotypes
Deep aim wipe my snipe wipe
Out competition **** the FCC commission
As my visions progresses movin' faster
Eradictin' my enemies that are servant to the fuckin' Puppet Masterssssss
Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 2:40 PM UTC
so many of these trolls want beef
but like i spark to a reef
ill set ya *** on fire
i got that fire that make ya *** retire sire
higher learning
keep my flows churning
til the early mourning
no yawning
by the time ya catch me
ill be in the next century
waitin' for any
emcee to test me they best to be
ready for my artillery
hittin' harder than ******
pay the piper
turn the beat up
wat ch me turn hyper
im.mixed with cocain and propane
that means im gassed up
soon to blast up
any thing i touch i clutch
this world is mine
im too much handle
break through news scandals
got many houses near the florida panhandles
dont give a **** who in the way
ill pave a way tanks is what drive
you can check the snout
my bullets wipe a whole nation out
ima keep cummin' as long as the ******* hummin'
dont make me have to summon
demons I stay schemin'
like sun rays im.beamin'
tag teamin'
with my army fatigue
break youdown slowly
like bacteria im scarin' ya
as i blowwww here i gooo
And where did i go
Ya lookin' for me
Say hello to my 44
Caliper
Keep you in check
I get respect
Aint scared of no lion tigers n bears
So i tell ya
Trolls beware ya in for a scare
Like R L stine
Chrck my glow as i shine
Brighter then the sun do
What the **** ya gone do
When come for you
Day or dark it dont matter
Im.antimatter
As the drummer is beatin'
Got all of ya tweekin'
Ya volume turn up my ****
Im hardest to hit
97 was my first gig
Who ever thougjt the lil skinny kid
Could rhymes like this
Punish like this
Im similar to pac n chris
Choke fools like Sprewell
Im livin' well cant ya tell
Im shell shocked veteran
Been throguh much pain
I couldn't take in
Death is on tha hunt galore
Once more
Blowin coco leaves
As i go
But cant find me
Why ? *** i aint hear no moe hahaha
Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 2:33 PM UTC
Foolish roiling Krakken,
go back to your basin. old-timer,
No wit, no heart,
just energy enough for that last breach.
Old timer, schemin'
in the swirl,
wrapping those loose arms around me so tight.
It's hungry again, thirsty.
Krakken crackling through
all the fluid in my body
And making my lungs
howl in hatred.
I've seen your eyes in the mirror
again
not to deep below.
Hungry for oxygen.
Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 10:39 AM UTC
I remember back in the days
In the barrio
Wearing fresh braids
And high top fades
With the big ol shades
Emulate super fly movies
I was young hard head
Felt like nobody could move me
Until them slugs hit me
Had me dreaming about reality
***** real I'm seeing my own blood
Is this heaven or hell ?
I'm close to death clutching for breath
Uh bust it
Couple hours later in surgery
Docts don't know what to do with me
To many peeps I'm strung out
Ask one of my homies to keep the heat out
And a ak by my bed
Just in case them.come again and http://kill.me dead
But one ***** can't forget named Craig
og real never faked the funk
Had pounds of skunks one hit and we all high
Felt like our souls was touching the sky my eyes
Blood shot red half dead daydreamin' schemin'
Lookin to make my next move
Exercise and strategize at the same time
Keep all eyes on one time
But Craig had a lot of adversaries
His day was coming and before I started dumpin them techs was hummin'
Too late heart break souls break out
Am I lucky. To survive? Or do I really deserve to die? Uh
I wish I could see him again instant replay
Of the ****** stuck in my brain full of pain
No gain
From a lost one only death tallying the next one
As I reminiscence smokin' my dogia
Givin' a real shout out to my real nigguha
Who's strugglin'
Ballad for a dead souljah
Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 11:58 AM UTC
Let’s take a trip deep on a ride
Into the mothership as i dip
into my minds conscious
flyin’ at light Speeds greed
fiend for the good life strife
seemed to followed me
troubles all in me
Cant get away from my enemies
since i was born
i was destined to die no lie cries
from my soul and heart tellin’ me not to part
Its demons vs demons
They tag teamin' day dreamin' im schemin’
lookin' for the position to plot
so my body can rott
deep in hell **** the holy grail as i sail
into another dimension need i mention
i got homies that want to join me two
so why don’t you too?
Uh aint nobody gonna miss you boo
So i look to
all types of weaponry to choose from then some
m-14,m-16 380 9s,to 249s
saws graphic i can’t wait til i be covered in plastic
white sheets visions to *****
so i had to be censored
not even the devil knew me
I know nobody woul feel me
kiss with death n soon we'll be one of a kind
feel the pressure from my brain cells to my spine
urgin’ for the flat line ,
Quarter pass 12 am in the morning
no yawning
load the clip up time for me to shut up
bullet to my head {Pops off} im glad im dead
body red stiff as a log as the maggots feed
off my flesh
I became a denominator
Cuz death seems much greater
now im restin’ scornfully
released my demons now they roamin’ freely
Prepare for the eulogy G
Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 9:00 AM UTC
by Arcassin B & Wolfspirit
AB: You're So special in every way,
And I could bet your bottom dollar
your single,
can I see you
from day
to day,
and you wouldn't want to go
party and mingle,
WS : saw you leanin' against the bar
sippin' apple martinis
lookin' like a star
brothers making those googley eyes
and starin' at those powerful thighs
each one schemin' and buyin' you drinks
wonderin' what a goddess thinks
cruised up slowly with my best strut
talk to you like a lady, not a ****
caught some interest in those big doe eyes
and you took my hand....to my surprise
led me out to the dance floor
popped like passion and encouraged me more
held me close for that one slow dance
now, you got this man thinkin' sweet romance
baby, you look so good in those spandex pants
now i wanna get wit u for another dance,
AB: You're So special in every way,
And I could bet your bottom dollar
your single,
can I see you
from day
to day,
and you wouldn't want to go
party and mingle,
WS : later, you said it was time to go
asked for my cell down on the low low
looked into my eyes and stroked my dreads
kissed my cheek and turned and said
"now listen, playa, don't be runnin' no game"
keyed in her number and her name
smiled and walked her to her ride
she had a gold Lexus sittin' outside
knew right off she was no pigeon
but then, i ain't no scrub ....we be largely livin'
then she kissed me warm and deep
said
"dream about me when you sleep
treat me right and i promise, boo
i guarantee i'll be dreamin' of you".
Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 12:52 AM UTC
"Such a little hustler u were.
Anything that you wanted you got it by any means.
You have so many goals and dreams,
but they are all motivated by your many many schemes."
Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 4:00 PM UTC
Yea I see your success,
But no no I won't get jealous
Yea dude, yea I see you schemin'
But you can't knock me down I'll keep on dreamin'
With the power of words, words over power
No note of mine will ever be sour'
I'll sing of the day I make it big
Victory sippin' time to take that swig
Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 12:30 PM UTC
And here we go again
Battlin' the wages of sin casted in
This once beautiful earth
Animals to insects
In perfect harmony
With humanity
But now these days its more hostility
Free floatin' modest means
Got a ******* team
And it seems
Independency is a New word
For dependency
Huh how the hell you free
When you payin' taxes
For the
Elite can't move my feet
Cuz I'm planted
Grew up a ***** up
So how can I endeavor?
when ain't Nothing Changed but the weather
Forgive me for a life of sin
Demons with in
Holding on too **** strong
We got soldiers commitin
Suicide to homicide
I feel yo pain homie
Cuz I was there homie
Don't let the devils break you shake you
Entice you to death doors
Now ya down hells corridors
With yo family filled with trauma galore
Kids stuffed with a photographic gore
Of ya body laying on the floor
Can't take it back
Now you stuck up in the *******
Pregnated by the demons *****
Schemin'
Couldn't fight back this ain't no dreaming
I used to wanna gat myself to free myself
So how can I endeavor ?
When ain't nothing changed but the weather
Now next on the list
We gotta fake bliss
From the medias bias ********
They playing the race card to fill our brains off guard
Holdim' charge
As I pull out my garage
I hope I see some sunshine
But my mind is blind
Cuz all my thoughts is on the gunline
Shell shocked from.all the stock
By the media
They want ****** fighting honkies
And engines fightin *****
My eye blink
Faster than a humming bird
Hopefully people read between the words
Huh it's the context of they way they use it
Cuz everyday they abuse it
Time after time
I'll be right don't be afraid
Take on the raids
Revolution is the only solution
Civilians load up
And the let guns start shootin'
Its more of us than them
So how the **** can stop us
If we got the power to devour
Race religion ethic pride
Just another mental suicide
Don't catergorize the opportunity
And lets rebuild our community
Embrace unity
But how can I endeavor ?
When nothing changed but the weather
Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 5:25 PM UTC
Song Lyrics
Verse 1:
Been ready to die since I seen deaths lye
Ashes around my bed envisions of the dead
Circling in my head got **** g I gotta get this bread
But instead I embraced in led pistol to my head
No more tears to let out as the demons come in clout
Voluminous this is ludicrious
Why my life turned
Upside down like this quick to get a clenched fist
From death mist slow songs flowers and a kiss
From my mother no other feels like me im reaching for
sanity
Pistols close by so why
Try?
Let the gloom consumed my dilated eyes
No surprise Pains on the rise this ain't no disguise
Cuz ...im ready to die (echoes)
I'm ready ...
I'm ready...
I'm ready ...
Verse 2:
When i first saw the signs and i used to fiend
For mansions and diamonds
By the ocean shore
But the grief turned into war
Soar
Because im going insane bro got a cocked pistol
Clean and unmarked thinking to myself
Should I blow my self away at the cemetery parks
Once I get a lift off the spliffs spark
soon to see the dark
Eternal sleeps equals no more reaps
**** my mother and brother I gives a ****
About feelings leeched to death like im drug dealing
My brains looks better on the ceiling
Heist by life cuz its sealing my pride my joy
My soul is outta control picture scolds
For morge scrilla rolls no more lies
stuck in a casket
tie
Visualize cuz im ready....
To die
I'm ready...
I'm ready...
I'm ready...
Now I lay me down to sleep i pray the Lord
My soul to keep naw **** that i been ready for death
Since i took my first steps on earth
That's why I tatted **** the world on back
Nothing but muthaphukkin' facts
I'm dreaming of
demons
I'm dreaming of
demons
Ain't no muthaphukkin'
schemin'
Dec 25, 2019
Dec 25, 2019 at 11:57 PM UTC