My first poem
I don't pretend to be a g
Bustin' slugs and sellin' drugs
I'm just tryna get a hug from a chill honey
But no one fucks with a homie
Who ain't gotta lotta money
I save my change in a jar
so that one day when I'm a superstar
spittin' bars, drivin' sportscars
I can say I didn't change my ways
Livin' out these days in a cycle
Being a disciple of Nas and Biggie
When all my peers are listenin' to Drake and Iggy
I'm into different shit
Spreading knowledge when I spit
I looked in the mirror and said "you're never gonna quit".
This poem is about:
Me