tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3666150771768858497.post8760650067049624608..comments2023-05-25T06:41:22.913-04:00Comments on Inner City Truths: Had to take of some business...Eye D. VS Mel O.http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498681705502984594noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3666150771768858497.post-20798426904641026812008-12-08T14:08:00.000-05:002008-12-08T14:08:00.000-05:00Did I miss the memo?Or am I lost like Nemo?Should ...Did I miss the memo?<BR/>Or am I lost like Nemo?<BR/>Should I act like 50 or cut like Preemo<BR/>Just to fit in, this condition that plagues my scalp<BR/>I can't help but dress like this and talk like that<BR/>I just want to fit in, cause being myself is wack<BR/>They don't cut me no slack<BR/>Call me original and unique<BR/>Words that deem me a freak<BR/>In the eyes of the bleek and those that freak<BR/>Without protection, midsections in war<BR/>Between friction and raw conception<BR/>But my perseption is of a geek<BR/>Not chic<BR/>Different, I stand alone weak<BR/>Against the strong popular population<BR/>In correlation with the latest fashion trends and music videos<BR/>I just want a cutie with a booty tho<BR/>I mean isn't this what the average teenage male wants and yearns for<BR/>Or maybe there's more<BR/>Behind the fitted caps leaning, pants gleaming showcasing our true assets<BR/>I think it's time to snatch back our origin that's trapped within<BR/>Shallow gangstas with rainbow bandanas<BR/>Females who show up dressed like those Fanta chicks<BR/>This turmoil makes me sick like early morning<BR/>Knock Knock, can you hear the knock in the womb<BR/>Knocking boots and door knockers knocking till noon<BR/>Now a baby is here<BR/>And the school bell rings, homeroom is near<BR/>I hid in fear of being cast into this hollow shell<BR/>That so many dwell<BR/>In this urban classroom<BR/>Infested with fame, glam, guns, money, power, and sex<BR/>I'm vexed, confused with my inner self<BR/>This ignorant self that guns for my health<BR/>Wants to be like the image on T.V.<BR/>The sound heard on my radio and seen on the magazines<BR/>But the gleam doesn't shine forever<BR/>And no one remembers your name in heaven<BR/>If this offends you than swallow your pride like a big gulp from 7/11<BR/>Or just open up your eyes and realize that high school is only temporary<BR/>Graduation is near, so you should fear for the real world called society<BR/>And bury all insecurities<BR/>Because everyone is original<BR/>You just have to dig down deep to see<BR/>Liberate your minds for the world to see<BR/>In the mirror stares back the real me, the real you<BR/>Stop perpetrating with lies and consider a relationship with the truth-"T.V./Magazine/Radio Ad Fiasco" ExpressionzAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com