Flow.

I heard tears don’t fall in space/ so when I cry I guess my eyes become the ocean//
But I don’t cry so it is dry at where I’m going/ in the desert, deserted, flirting with no one, hoping someone will show up//
So I can show ‘em that I’ve been flowin’, and my mind is growin’/ I was 5 years old and, look where time is goin’//
‘Bout to be a grown man, gotta get on my shit/gotta start payin’ these bills, skipping on meals to pay the rent//
Gotta buy my mom home, can’t move back home with mom/ gotta put my brothers on, they the ones that keep me goin’//
Gotta pay back, everyone who was there way back/ when the tires on your life just stayed flat, before you copped that maybach//
They say that.. there’s a God in all of us, that’s callin’ us/ but we’re too busy tweeting we don’t even see the phone is ringing//
Hopefully, this poetry will open 3 of yo’ eyes/ freeing yo’ mind from all the things keeping you blind//
Leaving behind… Everything detrimental to my progression
Accepting my blessings
No question…

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sumtimez u b thinkin u had made da rite decision but den u b like nah, i dun fucked up but den u be like fuck it, i’ont really curr ‘cause ima real nigga and i dont really een kno wut i be trippin fo cause i aint no bitch

shit just be crazy sometimes bruh