He Doesn’t Like You Like That

The worst thing a (wo)man can do to a woman
Is convince her a Man A likes her
When Man A doesn’t really
This only lead to more trouble for Man A
When Woman A discovers the truth
Even though Man A had nothing to do with it
Woman A should get mad at the (wo)man
Who originally crafted the tale BUT
i guess that would take too much integrity

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ON: Polyamory

Not down with polyamory
That shit is always messy
Every example i’ve ever seen
Ends in some huge tragedy
Usually
Do to dishonesty
Which is funny to me
Isn’t it all supposed to be about
Transparency
Polyamory, cool in theory but
Don’t trust the actors involved
Not tryna make that emergency call
i like my piss unstingy

Southbound

A woman passed me by
(Or was it an angel?)
Taking a seat behind me
Southbound, Marta train
i kept glancing back
Her face
So familiar
Like
A sister lost
In an historical haze
i shoved the notion aside
That it could be her
This was a clone, close but
Not the original
(Although that septum kiddo
NICE TOUCH)
This person looked much too young
Still
Couldn’t get the woman out of my head
(Or was it an angel?)

An East Point Tale Trios

Met a king once
Standing a top a castle
Only a boy but
His PWR soared above us all
We could only look up in awe
Two of heaven’s Maddest Angels
Reigning over Atmosphere and Ocean
Kneeling to the king of Neely Avenue
If i was a coach i would invest
If i was a teacher i would test
i am a God so i blessed
Guided correctly his reign could extend
Beyond avenues to mountain tops
Towering over us all
Neo Timbuktu

There Can Be Only UNO

i really wish i could take you with me
Its just still too early
Realistically we wouldn’t work
My style is too wild
Yours more conservative
And i get it
i used to live there too
A long time ago
But ever since
i’ve grown accustomed to the solo life
Nothing lasts forever right?

SOL

Tienanmen Square to Atlanta Capital
Monks and Soldiers
Veterans of this game we play
Pray i don’t become prey
To the bullet of an oppressor
i am not a cheetah
i cannot outrun them
But if i were to fall
Pray my soul shines ablaze
Burning indefinitely
Warmth for the isolated ones
Pocketing frozen hearts
Theirs and also
Others
Maybe a wife maybe a mother
Father, sister, or brother
Burn for them those who
Carry the extra load
Till the job is done
Definitively

Costco Combo Pizza

Got a hunger in my mind causing
A rumble in my tummy
There’s a certain flavor i want to taste
Costco combo pizza
When i recall the taste
i remember Your face
Soft brown lady
With a single bun
Swallowed by black dress
Wearing the frequency i like
(its all about energy with me)
Wish you would’ve talked more and
Had not been around your asshole friend
Her negativity spoiled the vibe
Next time have the courage to
Talk to me direct
With no posse by you side
Remember
A lone gunman always respects another
Respect