Jigga I ain’t sayin’ Imma a gold digga But I ain’t messin’ wit no broke Let me clear my throat Got damn Choked Removed the yoke This ain’t no joke Open your mind let these word soak Y’all think you know where I’m going wit that This is not about no pimped out Cadillacs Just wanna spit a few facts I’m not speaking on just the girth his pockets Plug in Sockets But what formulates in between his two ears What he hears His greatest fears Sincere Is his head in the clouds Hemisphere Or thinking of being a pioneer Engineering thoughts Changing gears World premier Creating careers For social peers Where accolades manifest in souvenirs Achievement Negativity Bereavement Stays on the grind Criminal minded has been blinded Reality Three square mentality Left behind Mankind Redefined Brain tumor Benign Consciousness Aligned Genuine Frame of mind Street corner activities Declined I ain’t tryin’ to diss But if theres no construction going on in your dome You sho’nuff dismissed I ain’t sayin’ Imma gold digga But I ain’t messin wit no Broke jigga An excerpt from Unprecedented Melodious Words of Ajee Da Poet Vol. 2 © 2014 Shelley Fowler
Posted on: Fri, 25 Jul 2014 20:54:48 +0000