To Sock a Cucumbers


Life is a scrimmage
Getting ready to pull
Out….

pop! pop! pop!
Tendencies!

Non stop!

How to shoot
Then lay low from!

Your brutality!

Like hiding a stain
On gradma couch…

You cant!

You know
She going to
Find it!

As you do!

The word already
Got out!

For the law to
Come get you!

You better hope
They find you…

Before the streets
Do!

Your shoes
In the dumpster…

What did your
feet do!

Your crew is
a qazine
Best served
With
Info…

Ya…

Your real
thorough…

So you stand on
Your ten
toes comfortable!

Remember
You will always
Reap!

The sewing
Machines of
Other Dumbfounders
Like you!

Found when!

Family can’t
Guide you
Or hide you!

You’ve
Broken the very
Definition of…

what
It means to
be a real gangster…

For one…

Family always
Comes first!

You run to help
Your community
To breath!

Those in need!

Don’t take from
Someone doing
Just as bad as
you!

If you going
To do it…

Steal from
The system’s
Branch corporate
theives!

Ain’t no honors
Amongst black
theives!

Any theives!

Come together like
Gum under your
shoes…

You broken the
Rules…

Roc a bye baby…

There was no soon
For you…

There’s A Word Called Better… F.O.E.

She seen that side of me…

 

That side that no one fears…

 

She lifted her dress for a test…

 

I declined quietly…

 

Fireworks can be set up…

 

Right…

 

On time ready to live in the sky…

 

Us sitting side by side…

 

This is just the wrong time…

 

I love to be thought of as…

 

Property to be treated neatly…

 

Needing a me…

 

Needing a she…

 

No…

 

Nevermind…

 

I no I’m just…

 

What’s that drink called?

 

That one at that jazzy bar…

 

The one where…

 

“Bobby Blue Bland…”

 

Played my favored song…

 

Oh…

 

Old fashioned…

 

I think I’ve said this before…

 

Listen…

 

You may be mature…

 

I could never be yours…

 

I’ll fuck your life up…

 

Giving you some love…

 

Your soul couldn’t endure…

 

Love that can…

 

Never float away…

 

You will never…

 

Find it washed up…

 

On a shore…

 

You got to…

 

Discover life…

 

Plus what you really want…

 

On your own…

 

“But I  only want you!”

 

She said…

 

I told her it’s dark…

 

I’ll walk you home…

 

Your uncle…

 

Was my right hand…

 

He tought me alot…

 

Things I didn’t no…

 

When he got that life sentences…

 

That morning in court…

 

He walked in shackles with…

 

His head high…

 

He said to me…

 

“Look after my “niece,” and son…”

 

“My baby daughter…”

 

So I took the order…

 

I never broken my promises…

 

I helped you apply for colleges…

 

Your doing good out of state…

 

You even got a apartment looking…

 

Like a small estate…

 

Older…

 

When you get my age…

 

I’ll be old and grey…

 

You cried…

 

I said don’t…

 

I’m always here young one…

 

I just can’t ever be your man…….