They said that bodily training was beneficial for a little
I'm standing next to this machine putting the pedal to the metal.
It's a hard rock life
For us
It's no justice
NO PIECE
Of the pie
And it's robbing me of
Any peace.
I just need to release.
Banging my head against the bed
Of my mistakes
Making love to this iron
And stacking up my plates.
I'm hungry
Feeding the wolf inside of me.
The third eye of a tiger
Fuckin guiding me.
This is not a dissertation
More of a soliloquy
Written by none other
Than Yours Truly...
Best believe me...
I'm rarer than a
Box office Trilogy.
Real like
Harriet
On the Twenty.
I'm the Black Swan
Instigator-
Dragon fire
I stay breathing
As I conspire
To change the game
And break mental
Barriers
Blocking my energy.
The trauma cycle-
Draining
Life experience held hostage
By my ignorance.
To say my relationship status is complicated
Is an understatement.
Lost Lesley cause that chick
Put a hickie on me in the basement
I was so ashamed to admit it
Tried to hide it
But my skin so bright
Divinely highlighted
No cappin
12 years later lost Izzy
Because the same thing happened....
Bright skin problems
Yeah I got em
If she gave me a shot
Like Steph Curry
I shocked em
Came in the game breaking headboards
Like Shaq did backboards
Kobe in the sack
Grabbin her titties
They love my RACK attack.
Relationships sink
Faster than loose lips
Like hoola hoops
Falling off the hips
Jumpin through emotional hoops
Like Back to the Future
Fighting paradoxical time loops.
I keep tickin
Clockers stay clockin
But cha boy
Just stay rockin
Like a crooked
bell bottom
Your ding don't sway
And your dong don't swing
Like the #Neoetry I bring
Verbally exorcising Like a demon
I'm #Quorizmatizing
Fuck bein a priest
This ain't proselytizing
Never worked on a doctorate
But my neurons
Stay theorizing.
I put the C in class
Even though I graduated at the bottom
I put the G in grass
Even though the chiggers were gnawing on my scrotum
I put the D in ding a ling
Cause that's just how my balls swing
I put the E in everything
And gave my self an A
Because I dont have to explain anything.
My word is my game
Bonded and rooted by my
Deoxyribonucleic juices
Passed down from my tutors
Even though my history was neutered
By the incompetent impotence
Of massa's remaining students.
Who needs math?
I AM the problem.
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#QUORIZMA #NEOETRY #POETRY
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