Judgment day
• Written by Creativeartist87
im tired of mother fuckers judging me, actin like they know before they see,
man mother fucker only god can judge me,
you think youre smart well here is a piece of my mentality,
ill put you down just as fast and hard, make your heart feel swollen,
like all the artieries in your heart is filled with pollen,
let me take you to my home town Poland, see how long you last there with your judgment,
you're about to recieve a huge predicament,
all i hear is talk out your mouth so take a mint, take a hint,
meaning i ra ra ra really dont care what you have to say,
see that is how the mind works, forget your miniscule words,
honestly its all a blur, ill forget the shit anyways, stop talking about it,
be about it. shit let a motherfucker say it to my face, this is not the place,
lets take it at a slow pace, im not trying to be in a turtle race my plan is to tourture your a
ss with my abrasive words, im toxic, my thoughts arent locked and i dont even need a locksmith, they come out as they wish
and trust me they are belligerent, divergent, dont take me the wrong way, im just thinking and putting all this shit on paper,
now lets add it all to my other work may you get me a stapler, im a poet,
i need to slow my roll so goes it. i need to be humble,
like i just lost the ball in a fumble, but the other team recovered it,
you learn from your mistakes, the stakes are high i guess, im blessed,
mesmorized im stressed, i need to sleep in a birds nest, get some rest,
lest i must say i am not the best, just rhyme, i wish i can me a mime and
not talk though, they are great at listening, my words are like somewhat sinister,
i might need to go to a minister, get some help for my rudeness, little cruel,
now put your foot on my stool, change your shoe to my shoe to help you understand.
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Creativeartist87
Member since November 2 2016