Lyrics…in my mind…like a heavy load
I can't hold…back…what’s in me…
A song….bout drop…at the beat…
Do you feel me
It’s like verbs…bringing action…to words…
Do you hear me
I got a…. song… to sing…
I got a… poem… to pen….
I got a…. word…to bring
I gotta…break loose….
Spit a little bit of fire…mixed with… truth
Let …a bit of this…pinned up…soul …loose
Before I… backfire….
Blockage causing…. a riot… in my head…for this writer
It’s been days…weeks…and months….
Since I’ve been this pumped
Making paper…..like the ground…I got trash….to dump
My vocals…….stuck……in my throat…I got ….a lump….
Tears in my eyes….forming…
I miss a mic…in my hand…
I miss....performing....
6 comments:
That tat is dope.
You're so insanely creative, that you won't stay away from performing too long. It's part of you.
That was powerful!!!
nice tat sister
hmmmph! looks like someone just performed there piece right here for us! lol
you know what they say...absence makes the heart grow fonder.
as many shindigs as Darius puts together, you could even perform during one of his parties
make it happen...let the pinned up soul loose...then video the performance and post it here, so i can see. cause it's always all about me me me! lol
Hey Sister, I agree with Opinionated Diva..That was good...
Hook up with your fellow Chicagoan
Darius and perform! Go For it!
that was music in itself... dope!
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