My poem is true, we kids just dont think anymore, and now, i can say it to the world |
i will speak my mind, and when i said this in spoken word, i used plenty of attitude. I will say, i refuse to change it because of incorrect grammar, i write my poetry the way i talk. I don't use my fists I mark paper with ink you know why I'm nice? I'm nice `cuz I think. why do morals cause such misery? why do people have no dignity? the people cant teach 'cause no one will listen. you think i would loose my mind an take my time to turn you 'round on a dime? I know better. Teachers dont teach 'cause they got something to show teachers will teach cause they got something to know you think your attitude can affect me? just stand on a corner 'cause that's all I see HEAR the words of the Mavericks and our strength stampeding in the night listen to this Mavrick rhyme Respect thine sister and thine brother Acheive thine goals and respect each other keep your cool, stop your fights, its visible in you, have Pride in yourself and all that you do a slapbox only brings bruises punches only bring blood why do we give so much hate why can't we give love. I know just to show we kids ain't stupid you just dont think you think you're all that 'cause you got bling and you can sing and you can make slander out of anything? think again take pride in whats there quit casting people out don't bite the hand that feeds you the destiny of greatness exceeds more than few dont close your mind dont let yourself do the crime we Mavericks have to stick together you think you're ghetto 'cause you live in the hood? it's not an excuse and the lie ain't no good I ain't tellin' a story but the truth ain't no drink so stop all the slander and lies and THINK! |