Me and You

Me and you Is all I see.

Relationship or friendship its just me and you.

You laid back, me out going and together we the perfect fix.

Nice assets, excellent complexion and smile the best chick.

Me and you is how it suppose to be.

See Me slept on you and you waited on me.

Now you over there and me alone ain't how Its  suppose to be.

You was my bonnie and I was your Clyde.

I wanted our heart to collide not divide now its growing but in distance.

You wouldn't know what to do if we had each other.

I wasn't scared to hurt you, but said I would love you by any means necessary.

So you and I would be magic.

Me with out you is tragic, like 757 heartbreaks.

My love for you is sky diving without a parachute, cause I see that its dying.

But I know you trying, but I know you and I comes with consequences.

Me and you falling in love all over anything like virgins lovers.

Me and you I know it might sound stupid but, you love for me is far away like Jupiter.

So I charge it to the game XO's.

Me being boyfriend number two was what I settled for because as long as it was Me and You, I was satisfied.

So I think of Me and You like its my only option.

See now that me and you can't materialize I treat our past like are supplies, so I paint a beautiful picture so we can see the big picture of what we could have been.

Me and You are something that could never be, but you make my heart go.

So if we never come to a crossroad and meet just know that my heart holds more for you then you will ever now...

Love Part 1

Love is one violent experiment.

Do I know what love is? Well I think so!

Well I use to until heart was shattered like a mirror, so I know I got 7 years of bad luck.

It took me 7 whole years to say that 4 letter word Love, she answered back with her favorite phase "I hate You".

When I first saw her I was afraid to meet her, I'm the shy type.

When I first met her I was afraid to kiss her, my lips was chap!

When I first kissed her I was afraid to Love her, cause I'm a THUG!

Now that I LOVE her I'm afraid to lose her, but I don't even know her from the start and I'm giving her my heart.

Love gave her the ability to hurt what I value the most.

I gave 7 years of pain.

7 years of games.

7 years of mental beatings.

21 things that I can't explain.

She gave 7 years of tears.

7 years of Love.

7 years of hugs and kisses.

21 ways to show unconditional love.

I was her play mate, she was Barbie and I was Ken,

Love was my Favorite Marvin Gay song sexual healing.

I didn't want the feelings, I didn't want the feelings!

It all happened after a quick fuck, she kept me rising like gas prices.

But Damn I didn't want the feelings.

7 years I gamed her like Kobe scored 81 and now my feelings are exposed, so it's now or never.

Love got me weak in the knees and I can hardly speak.

So I can't Exscape and Love got me on my own like Pattie LaBelle..................

Dead Beat

Dead Beats LMAO!

That's all I'm use to is Dead Beats.

Cause I'm use to getting my ass beat.

For Fucking up in school for being rude not applying to that golden rule.

I'm telling your daddy would make a child piss their pants and go to sleep early.

Regardless of the weather hot or cold I would wrap up in a thousand Sheets.

Balded up on my Lil twin sized bed.

Shit have you bumped yo head, I used to be under the bed, scared like a nightmare.

Cause no matter what time he got got home he was gone whoop that ass.

But I must have forgot yo name DBD nigga.

Dead Beat Dad, never going to make home.

Out running the streets pose to be making ends meet.

So fuck that let me get from under the bed, turn on some lights and keep writing till my poems get tight hold....................

Dead Beat home, door flies open, mom dukes is home.

Just when I thought I was home free, Mom dukes yell get yo ass down here you ain't sleep.

So ain't no more getting under that bed or getting them thousand sheets, cause regardless of a dead Beat you can still get your ASS BEAT!!!

Prison Love

Have you ever had Prison Love.

Shit me dreaming about the way you touch me in all the right spots.

As my hormones whistle like a tea kettle.

As you yo head between those bars and not between my legs makes me suffer.

Damn I got Prison Love.

As I try to please myself with half dead batteries.

Damn I got Prison Love.

Your my nucleus of my life.

Your like the gas in my Honda Civic, without you I can't drive.

Driving miles to see your smile breaks me down to tears.

Cause once you hit that cell I went through Hell trying to hold you down.

But you seeing me with another would make your lungs collapse like the Twin Towers.

Damn I got Prison Love.

Now I got Prison Lust.

I can't put dollars on your books OR I could be cold hearted and leave the phone of the hook.

But I'm gone always have that Dollar for your collect calls.

As I look at you on the hallway walls, It brings me back to reality that living with you no is a fantasy.

So do I got Prison LOVE or Prison LUST.

My heart bleed for you and would skip a beep if anything Happen to you.

Started as Friends and Ended as Lovers.

As I sleep alone under them covers waiting for your release date.

The sex we had got me hooked so your LOVE is my ADDICTION.

I be damn if I quit cold Turkey.

See if they had rehab to cure love obsessions I would have took the first 10 sessions.

Cause I know I will soon have some confessions, waiting on this Nigga that is doing reps of Sit ups and Push-ups in his cell.

Damn I got it bad Like Usher in the rain, because I got Prison Love.

I'm a Boxer

I'm a boxer, I'm a boxer, I'm a boxer

I think old skool like Hagler, on the that ass tight like a hag.

I cirlce the square lika a boxer, so I jab and weave like Judha.

So I'm addicted to diamonds, so its diamond month pieces like Zab.

So I love the camera more then the ring, but I'm a boxer.

We can rumble in jungle like Clay.

So rumble young man rumble, I'm a poet in the ring like Ali.

He jab down goes Frazier.

I ropa dope poem, from catapillers till they flow like a butterflies.

My pencil points stings paper like bumble bees.

I shake not cuz I'm neverous but bcuz of Pakerson, but I'm a boxer.

Yall must have forgot I'm a boxer 2 knockdwns tarnished my legacy.

But I'm still a legend, I'm the still pound for pound but my lead still move swift like old Jones.

So I'm golden like the boy, americas favorite neva live up to the big fight, but I'm a boxer.

I bite I fight I'm iron mike, drugs, money and Robin blew my light.

I had the title now we cooking on grills Geogre.

Tall and long like Williams, to many Winks from the Wright killed is come back.

Pacman eats fast pounded Hatton is the best pound for pound.

May brings the best Weather cuz the king is back.

I'm a Boxer

Trip

So we went on this trip.

Pick up, gas up, hit road at 343 to be exact.

2 questions in to the trip, the chic starts to trip.

I know I can be a ass hole but, but not record pace.

I relax take a deep breath, until I feel the love of the trip.

3 1/2 hours don't slip or flip.

1 1/2 nap thought to do the trick, naw you must not know this chic.

Traffic was a lil thick, so we both got to piss.

I say wait it out, we almost their, response yeah rite aight.

GPS off coarse, texting, my friend chilling with Chris Brown, couple of frowns, reply was reason of coarse.

Destination reached a hour late.

Trip we were on but I didn't trip.

Brunch at UK's, boat ride on the duck, parents their didn't get to nut.

I didn't trip or flip, but this chic is a trip.

Went from a lil fuss, to dont touch my shit you broke bitch.

You always want to b rite, leads to fights.

You this you that, it's always he, Neva we, cuz I'm me, but all this leads to do you love me or we.

But all this happened going yo D.C.