Friday, June 25, 2010

Poetic Playfulness

Oops, just taking a shower and dropped the soap
Now I'm being mind screwed by various prisoners of thought on a rope
But I must admit the feeling was dope
Now my braincells are lubricated
No two thoughts are duplicated
Looking at my reflection in the mirror smiling saying "whew we made it"
Me, myself, I plus Tony and Diddy
Been a while since I've worn the crown and run the city
But for now I'm cool, better yet I'm breezy
My brain is leaking the drippings of flavor, greasy
Delivered in a Foxy Case, Touch Me Tease Me
Asthmatic flow that keeps moving on up, Weezy
So buckle up your brains and tuck the kids in bed
Before you hear them snickering an whispering, "did you read what he just said?"
I know because I did the same thing as youth
Parents constantly trying to keep me from hearing the Truth
So I would sneak late at night, turn on HBO
Wait for my Dad to start snoring, turn the tv down low
And watch Richard Pryor Live and Eddie Murphy's new show
It was a shame how something so Raw could make me so Delirious
I'd be laughing to myself saying damn is he serious?
Wondering if other kids in my neighborhood were awake and hearing this
And look at me now
I'm a slut for sentences and a paragraph whore
Matter of fact, I have another customer, Un Momento Por Favor!!!


The Poetic One