Observations
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I have observed something else in this world of ours.
The fastest runner doesn't always win the race,and the strongest warrior doesn't always win the battle.
The wise are often poor,and the skillful are not necessarily wealthy.
And those who are educated don't always lead successful lives.
It is all decided by chance,by being at the right place at the right time.
Ecclesiastes 9:11 NLT
Monday, March 31, 2008
Friday, March 14, 2008
Ballerina
All the world is a stage
and I'm the star.
Got men and women wantin a piece,
I'm the shit!
But they keep giving them white silicone Carmen Electra bitches all the credit...
this here is natural.
I taught em everything they know.
That slow mo-head stand p-poppin,
that's my shit!
That split leg human vibrator,
is my money maker.
But they got the nerve to call Lisa Ray Diamond.
You wanna see me get loose?
He askin for a private show,
asked me to do something to make him feel special.
F*ck you, pay me!
I don't give a damn if you Hue Hefner, Nasty Nas, or Lil John- "YEA!" you gotta pay me too.
I been slidin down poles since I was 15.
Closed legs don't get fed,
so I make sure to keep em as wide as the pacific oceans.
Feed me!
And I don't want none of that chump change little daddy.
I'm worth more than them dollas you fold horizontally to hang from the string thong of my bikini tigobities.
And I'm so sick of taking wads of singles to Wachovia for you stiff neck bastards to look at me in disgust.
Especially since I loosened up yo tie last Friday at happy hour.
I even did an extra grind on yo "member" Governor Spitzer,
don't play me.
Propped up on chrome like I'm spider man hangin up side down,
that shit ain't easy...
And neither is peeling back a smile,
hiding a layer of hurt praying that my brothers friends don't know it's me
and hoping that my professor can't remember my stage name when I'm handed my papers.
To get this tuition paid,
I gotta dance.
That Benz - this look,
I gotta dance.
Mama said I was born to dance-
the way I used to stand on my toes in black leotards and pink tutu's with the vision that all the world is a stage...
And I'm the star.
So don't you dare look down on me.
Don't you dare pull out yo book of proverbs and proclaim me anything BUT a virtuous woman.
This is my gift.
~still in progress~
By: Ebpoetry
all rights reserved
All the world is a stage
and I'm the star.
Got men and women wantin a piece,
I'm the shit!
But they keep giving them white silicone Carmen Electra bitches all the credit...
this here is natural.
I taught em everything they know.
That slow mo-head stand p-poppin,
that's my shit!
That split leg human vibrator,
is my money maker.
But they got the nerve to call Lisa Ray Diamond.
You wanna see me get loose?
He askin for a private show,
asked me to do something to make him feel special.
F*ck you, pay me!
I don't give a damn if you Hue Hefner, Nasty Nas, or Lil John- "YEA!" you gotta pay me too.
I been slidin down poles since I was 15.
Closed legs don't get fed,
so I make sure to keep em as wide as the pacific oceans.
Feed me!
And I don't want none of that chump change little daddy.
I'm worth more than them dollas you fold horizontally to hang from the string thong of my bikini tigobities.
And I'm so sick of taking wads of singles to Wachovia for you stiff neck bastards to look at me in disgust.
Especially since I loosened up yo tie last Friday at happy hour.
I even did an extra grind on yo "member" Governor Spitzer,
don't play me.
Propped up on chrome like I'm spider man hangin up side down,
that shit ain't easy...
And neither is peeling back a smile,
hiding a layer of hurt praying that my brothers friends don't know it's me
and hoping that my professor can't remember my stage name when I'm handed my papers.
To get this tuition paid,
I gotta dance.
That Benz - this look,
I gotta dance.
Mama said I was born to dance-
the way I used to stand on my toes in black leotards and pink tutu's with the vision that all the world is a stage...
And I'm the star.
So don't you dare look down on me.
Don't you dare pull out yo book of proverbs and proclaim me anything BUT a virtuous woman.
This is my gift.
~still in progress~
By: Ebpoetry
all rights reserved
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