We all have vices
Some make bad decisions
Some broke and creating Plenty children
Always want it handed to you
Never knew a Man
Just Boi’s in their feelings
So know her perceptions Is skewed
Ignoring the truth
Coddle the youth
And wonder why
‎they point and shoot
‎No hands and that’s The proof
Devilish deeds
Misleading your seed
Stop talking to children
As adults And raise
King’s & Queen’s
Be dignified
And reach for the pie
Be on ya grind
Trust God and self
You have to build Wealth
Make moves on stealth
Influence the shelf
Say no to eve
Snakes always deceive
You better believe
Family do you the most hurt
And call you the big jerk
And for what it’s worth
That pain like child birth
God rain and wash the earth.


A: Poetic Thought By: Ronald T.


“Conceptual” Is A Poetic Thought by: Ronald Thompson © Copyright Musiqplug 2014, All Rights Reserved.



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