Poet Ambition

Attention
If u are a poet step to the mic w/ some conviction
All week u been putting Ur pen in the pad like it has a heroine addiction
So step to the mic like its yours!
Exfoliate to audience like they are Ur pores
Please share with us a chapter out of your life book
Or come fight the crowd, hit'em with a punchline, but drop them with the hook
Ladies if you got poem about niggas ain't shit
We come on up and spit it
So who will step to the Mic?
If only God can judge, then u shouldn't have Stage fright
So, I'm calling out all the fellas, who wrote poems about sex
Or maybe those that wrote something about their ex
If you are a true poet, then call next
All verbal artist, this is Ur stage
So if u pissed off, let us sense Ur rage
Didn't do good last time on the Mic? This is Ur chance for improvement
I'm calling out to the poets who wanna talk about the Black Movement
Or what's the difference between a boy and a man
or that poem in the back of book about your one night stand
or talk about money and your problems
or since its a recession, how you feel like robbing
or that poem about how you are afraid to die
or what goes thru your mind while your high
Or come up here and bless us with a Haiku
Or if you feel like singing, break us off with some L Boogie or Erykah Badu
Come spit about the world or Religion
Step to the Mic and show us, your Poet Ambition

Depress

Look in the mirror
and don't recognize who are
this ain't the guy who like to have fun
drink to celebrate
you was once this life of the party
None you hate yourself and everyone around you
you can't find happiness
like America finding Bin Laden
Your a walking dark cloud
You went to making it rain in the club
to raining on every ones parade
You drink to run away from you real world
You get high so you wont be down
haven't shaved in weeks
Lately the voice in your head keeps telling you this would all be easy if just take your own Life
Suicide is the answer to all your problems
Not realizing that now killing yourself will only leave the world around you in pain
Moms cries herself to sleep every night
Your Brother doesn't understand, and mad you for leaving him
Now he has no one to protect him
Damn
Your best friend has no one to talk to
and he just found out his girl is pregnant
And he wants her to get an abortion
I know times are hard but if you realize life has its ups and downs
And your so far at the bottom, if you were patient
You'll see you have no place to go but up
But YOU Gave up
and Stop Fighting,
When inside You are a combination of Ali and Tyson
But now its too late
and I'm here talking to your tombstone
Because your gone!

Roc Nation: The Hip Hop Movement

Kudos to Hov!
His new Label Roc Nation is true Hip Hop! Artist such as
J Cole- The Warm Up, Wale- Back to the Features, Melanie Fiona and Young Chris to name few! But Check them out! This is what the Games been missing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Blank Canvas

Life is like art
God gave us a blank canvas
and he gave some folks a bigger canvas
than others
or gave you a large canvas with fewer paints to work with
Now that you have this in front of you
what do you do?
what can you paint?
are you skilled enough to paint the picture in your head?
Even if you felt like you weren't talented enough to
Would you still try?
if you had fewer colors, would u mix your colors to make more
Or stick to the basics just to have a painting
If you had a small canvas, can your painting make it seem large?
In the end life is what you make it to be, just like a blank canvas
Question is when you are done, will it still be a Canvas?
Or a masterpiece?

Break up sEX

This is the last time we share our personal space
So i gently rub your face
look you in you the eye
And whisper, Good bye
Then I say, I shouldn't do this
But I give you one last kiss
Who knew this would lead to left over Passion?
This wasn't suppose to happen
This is the last time we will have sex in this bed
My last invite to go between your legs
The last time you'll give me head
if this is it, lets do it everywhere
Lets start with me lifting you up in the air
but before that, let me throw you on the dresser
and let me undress ya
then lets go in the kitchen
where im batting and your throwing at me like your pitching
Lets go in all day
I wanna hit that spot like a triple shot of Jose
And after this we can take a shower
And share our last hour
Holding each other
like when we was lovers
We kiss one last time and our hearts stop
I close my eyes tightly so a tear won't drop
This is the end
yesterday you was my girl
Now we are just friends

Liberal

I actually finished this a minute ago...titled Liberal, it's a complement or opponent of the piece titled Conservative I posted last summer. It's a flower...people always try to read it for some reason...but it was inspired by graffiti so I guess I can understand that lol.

My life is a Movie: Opening scene

Hello world! the opening scene to my summer goes like this: The cool nerd made his way back to the states, my mans Matt G(www.thetriumviroot.com) and Sam Ace graduated, and I finally get my truck fix. Which leads to my adventure, me and my homie Nu Kid drove up from Greensboro to Maryland, well my car died twice! Once in the middle of nowhere where we were strained for hours in the dark country, and the 2nd time out in NOVA, so we miss Matt G cook out. SMH. But even a lost can turn into a win, the next day we chilled with some friends at I hop which was cool. Then later I went to Barnes & Noble which was a cool outing. Then that monday made that drive from MD-NC and then NC-VA for my internship. Scene 1 Act II: now I'm back VA this summer, new residentence, same company, new position, new building, and new job mentor. Yes, if u read my blog last summer, you read about the 50 year old virgin. Well, this summer I got a mentor I'll call Yoda. He's cool. But VA is boring as of now, but Saturday was cool, some friends came down and we hit the beach. Well this is Scene 1, well see how my summer goes.