Friday, August 04, 2006

Str8 Jacket

Let me free,
Let me go,
Everybody's pushing,
Y'all forgot what I could have been,
You made my strong will power weak,
You made my brain sick,
I m choking give me some air,
So that I can breathe, Can I have my share?
I know life's unfair,
I feel like running away, But I will run where,
What I feel is what only some share
Where I m from freedom is privilege,
Don't push me I m already at the edge,
You can have me just loosen these straps,
I m ok with the jacket just the way this belt wraps,
You messed up your life now you are out for mine,
What have you achieved? Let me rewind,
No time for ifs and buts,
Simple and plain you hate my guts,
Let me do what I want to
Bcoz eventually when I snap don't tell me I didn't warn you,
My life is like I m trapped in a str8 jacket,
You can have it,
Since my birth odds were against me,
If you had my life, You would be just as crazy,
Everybody wants to fight me,
It shall be a triple threat more than likely,
Its me against myself, against the world,
And someone within the herd,
I warned you not to start this,
Yeah I m in a str8 jacket,
But what you don't know is I m also an escape artist*

4 comments:

Kamlesh Acharya said...

there ain't much difference betn poetry & rap... isn't it?

Vulcan said...
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Vulcan said...

i wud say rap is an extension of poetry

Sergio A. Ortiz Rivera said...

I have read up to this point and find your writing very interesting.