The Blue-my first Rap

They pretend like they know you
But ain’t got a clue
You have 15 demons
Livin inside of you
Your mine is a cavern
And totally twisted
You walk like your tough
Shoulders back, double fisted
The monkey that you carry
Around on your back
Won’t protect your ass
From any attack
All the steel you’ve stolen
Down in your pocket
Your momma’s face frowns
From inside that gold locket
You’re walking an alley
She couldn’t protect you from
Those drugs that you’re selling
You’ll be on the run
With nowhere to hide
You won’t know friend from foe
Just out on those streets
With nowhere to go.
And the Blue, they will chase you
Till you run out of air
For the lives that you murdered
You’ll see the chair.
Those families will come
To bare witness you see
Full extent of the law
What your punishment will be.
Those iron bars slam
Now you repent while you wait
You beg God for forgiveness
To access the Pearly Gate.
RaenellDawn
01/23/2018

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I’ve always been a deep thinker. Superficial, mediocre conversations will never do. I want the raw, bone deep, authentic version of people. I’ve always expressed myself through writing. The only talent I possess is being able to articulate emotions through written expressions. Strangers comment on how my writing has helped them to realize that they are not alone. They find comfort in knowing that someone out there not only understands, but can put into words, what they feel. I’m an INFJ-E

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