PEYOTE REALITY by VSOP

VSOP
VSOP Members Posts: 195 ✭✭
edited January 2011 in Waiting To Exhale
wrote this to Nas-courthouse joint on repeat

got me motivated to write some honest ?

man my backyards grass is covering so many buried hatchets
the snakes in the grass are cuttin their ? as they stither past them
they gotta look backwards and get mad at my wonderful mistakes
learn
your feet gotta get burnt as you set your parents footprints to flames with disgrace
? their patience
? on their goals for you
you gotta BITE seniors fingers when they try to pinch your cheeks
telling stories of when you were 2 and so adorable
well time changes
I'm a pagan
I'm a star
in my poetry dreams I am a martyr
I am the ? with the "Golden Voice"
the way I spit bars
I hit bars
drink
?
blackout
then wake up
stand tall when I gotta ask yall for forgiveness
for some dumb ? that I done did
regrets are my coyote uglys
up in the morning to fugly faces on my bed sheets
and they just ? me
meet back up with my boys to a "whasup ? "

what can I say

"I'm me?"

Comments

  • REAL_POETICAL
    REAL_POETICAL Members Posts: 347 ✭✭
    edited January 2011
    Damnnn you went in on this piece...the lines:your feet gotta get burnt as you set your parents footprints to flames with disgrace
    ? their patience
    ? on their goals for you
    you gotta BITE seniors fingers when they try to pinch your cheeks
    telling stories of when you were 2 and so adorable
    well time changes
    I'm a pagan
    I'm a star
    in my poetry dreams I am a martyr

    story of my life yo lol....overall niceeee piece...see you still killing it in the wte as always...keep dropping the ancient words of war called poetry my fellow poet

    peace