WAR

WE ARE AT WAR

AND I WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHAT FOR

WE ARE LOOKING FOR WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION

YEAH OKAY SURE

ARE YOU SURE IT DOES NOT HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH OIL

BUT WAIT BEFORE YOU ANSWER...........................................

LET THIS MESSAGE SOIL YOUR BRAIN

IT IS INSANE FOR US AS AMERICANS

TO JUST TRUST A MAN WHO WON TWO PRESIDENTIAL CAMPAIGNS

AND NO ONE ADMITS THEY VOTED FOR HIM

SO WHERE ARE THESE WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION?????????????????

I BELIEVE THEY ARE ON OUR STREETS

SENSELESS VIOLENTS REPEATS IT'S SELF NIGHT AFTER NIGHT

WE AS PEOPLE SIT SILENT NOT EVEN TRYING TO FIGHT

AND I'M GOING TO TELL YOU WHAT I BELIEVE IS NOT RIGHT!!!!!

PEOPLE SAY "WE NEED TO STOP THE VIOLENTS"

BUT IT IS FUNNY HOW WHEN SOMETHING GOES DOWN

NOBODY WAS AROUND

COPS CAN ONLY DO BUT SO MUCH,

COPS ASK PEOPLE QUESTION YOU DON'T HEAR A SOUND

WE ARE NOT GOING TO TALK ABOUT THE LEGAL SYSTEM

IT IS A JOKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

CRIMINALS ARE BEING PROTECTED

WHILE EVERY DAY CITIZENS ARE BEING NEGLECTED

AND DON'T THINK FOR SECOND THAT THE CHILDREN OF TOMORROW

John ( Read Butter's Diary of a Pimpstress first to get the full effect of this one)

This one is kinda graphic.....so read at your own discretion:

From day light to late night….I relish this moment….night stalking for strip-walkers….for the perfect one I am roaming….and I don’t know what could’ve happened for them to end up with this type of job….but I know one thing….as long as my money flows…..to these hoes…I’m God….crazy part is I’m not even considered attractive…..but for a Benjamin or two…..a bitch will become a hell of an actress….moaning…groaning…..screaming…..fiening….for the pleasure my dick gives…and with all that’s previously stated…..how the hell could I not give…damn near my whole paycheck….for the shelter of a real bitches neck….and she swallows….on command….and I can’t get enough…..Goddddddd-Daaammmmnn!!!.....I’m into one night flings…so the relationship thing….I can’t even get with it….I need a hoe….who’s willing to take my dick wherever I choose to stick it……and for the niggas who don’t agree with me…two words…..Fuck Y’all……cause we all do the same shit….I’m just the only one that’s honest about it all….cause all men pay for pussy….whether you get it slow or fast….but while I get my service right away….y’all on that Prepaid – Pussy – Plan…..you know dinner and a movie…or whatever else fits the program…..and by the end of all that money spending….she barely shakes ya hand…..and you play it off like it don’t phase you…playing the role of the perfect man….I would never do that shit….never could…never can…I’d rather get it while it’s hot….like the slots….when you hit the jackpot….I’m not showering the bitch with gifts…still hoping to get a head-shot….my method’s more efficient….or at least that’s what I believe….cuz I’m not paying the bitch to fuck me….I’m paying the bitch to leave….a real nigga told me that…and I feel’em to this day….I bust a nut…she gets a buck….and we both go our separate ways….they some thoroughbred hoes….that get down for they occupation…..back alley…..backseat….they down for any location…bitches with no standard….doing anything to turn a profit….and I hope by me stating this….niggas will understand my logic….don’t treat these hoes….fuck and leave these hoes…so get a dose of my reality….that’s why I’ll forever remain a member of the Good Pussy Society - Syncere


If you're wondering why i named this poem John....it's because that's normally what prostitutes call their clients (either tricks or johns).....and this is not my personal views on females....i just thought it would be hot to write about it...ya dig!

Dear Daddy

You have your perfect little life,
with your ugly ass wife.
But what about me,
We were suppose to be a family.
I see you don't give a damn about me.
And you call yourself a man,
You are a lot of things but man you are not.
I didn't ask for much, oh did i forget to mention I always loved you,
but your step kids were to much competition .
When I was younger I always wonder why daddy always mad at me?
Why can't I make him happy?
It is sad to say, but I believe things were better off that way.
But you know what I won't cry over you another day.
Daddy if you could see the young lady I have grown up to be,
You would be so proud of me.
After all you did I still don't have a drop of hate in me.
But love for you I have plenty.
Daddy I forgive you for all you have done wrong.
I have been holding on to this pain for this long.
Daddy I thank you believe it or not,
you have some part in why I am so strong today.
But wait before you get too excited,
I want you to realize you are not invited into my life.
You had your chance,
I guess that's the price you pay,
when you walk away from a child who only wanted you to stay

Love Daddy's Little Girl (SIKE)

Shanae