Raper Man out of traps /
Raps , raps , raps /
Found words , at last /
Today , tomorrow , Past /
Getting paid /
Getting laid /
Inhumane man made /
Societies Slave , Grave /
Not unlike the Indian Brave /
Dodging Switch blades /
Cannon fire , Guns for hire /
Heart on fire /
Rap his name /
Playing no games /
No one his brother /
Where is mother /
jimmy j
The ghetto is a man made place , a box in a corner of a city , made by politicians just for us and they wonder of our violence and mistrust , you made it so you suit and tie ass hole...
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About Me
- Jimmy J.
- Poetry, what is it? A poet what is that? I doubt its me ! To me poetry is a word description of life. No matter a good or bad life only the truth of life. A poet can only truly describe a life he lives or has lived. One can not write about drug addiction, gangs, violence, and despair if he or she has not dwelled there. I write things I feel because I have been there, done that and know what many people feel because I feel it. What effects the young today effected the old yesterday. Nothing really has changed when it comes to poverty. I write about black and white issues because I feel neither black nor white, because I refuse to wear color of skin. I write about the young because I never grew up. I write about the old because the years added up.
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