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They Are Watching


society is watching i’m not lying got some fish for frying my mind is a socially wandering wizard in a blizzard got this rap game locked yet homeboy says I think a lot from a young G looking up in the stars I formed bars fire, blowin up fire, rising higher for your desire got these freaks in the sheets flirting with pillows cause it got bullet holes intellectual, presentable & monumental bust up the beat to increase the fat tempo There watching to see you Fuck up & then count to the number ten its over flatten them with my pen formed mic in my hand you all understand words can curse and words can heal some jokers insists its no big deal yet when you get behind the squeeky wheel it becomes a force field Bahamas for your momma out working a tan you understand now I’m going gangster sorry but to thank her some say fuck the police but who are they any way while i bow my head down to pray false decay got some storms in the night you see where demons like to fight me sounds a bit crazy no i ain’t lazy my own pappy was in the Navy he brave you see while i work on my degree you see its so confidential I best be left residential inside my hole some come to kill steal & destroy but that’s their chief aim the ploy just like a girl and a boy surfing in the ocean sipping on some magic potion I ain’t joking rap can be a catastrophe you see got to keep your eyes on thee special, set apart & ordained inside the flame working on the game from Rex in the flex you forget we ever met Ever since you saw the movie Saw 2 you said that we were through in other words you got your mind on your money then your money’s on your mind let’s move a head face full of lead its the walking dead in this country where in God we trust faith is a must but i’m just a ghost writer in this rap scene where bitches scream while eating ice cream foam on their mouth the love to bitch and pout cause you know what sex is all about There watching no doubt looking to see you shine then its time to kiss some fat behind when your in your crib treasuring your dig there even looking then surfing on the internet you can just bet there on it to sifting like glue but this is nothing knew its all been done before we got the story board waxed super big mac giving you a heart attack got a legacy to fulfill cheap bills midnight thrills moved from the sticks to the hills inside you see there is lava flowing just gotta know where the fuck you going flames of fire burning up to its fullest of desire coming down to the wire gun for hire heroin is nobody’s friend a warm gun that you can grow to depend stay straight that’s my fate working on the fish for my bait but we got the cart ahead of the horse ends in divorce I’m still in trouble make my Martini strong like on the double flirting with Fred & Barney Rubble like back in the day we used to pray but today you insist it ought not be that way Pac said to Keep ya head up so i insist this earthly bliss to roll up another joint What’s my fucking point ? some say I’m suicidal but take it from me my life is in a revival from a hand above nestled in the very perfection by his word as if you never heard faith isn’t intellectualized it just is don’t have to be a wizz kid looking under the lid all about choices in this game of rap now i tip my hat to the late Marvin Gaye There watching no doubt coming to a theatre near you now I’m through posted 2 hours ago | edit | report abuse
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Mario Vitale has written well over 1,000 poems toward his platform in creative writing. His main ambition is to receive a poetry contract. He looks up to present poets John Ashbery & Major Jackson for their contribution to the arts. Vitale studied theatre at Central Connecticut State university in New Britain, Ct. Presently you will see Vitale's poems on the world wide web such sites as Wrterscafe, Neopoet, Starlitecafe, Poetrysoup & Allpoetry.com He appears in anthology's, magazine articles and editor choice award for poetry. Facebook has been an outlet for Mario Vitale in connecting to family & friends.

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