Just Random Thoughts #poem

I see all these Jacks and Jills

With their fan mails

Living happily ever after

In their fairytales

Eating from their silver spoons

Living in their homes of a 1000 rooms

While the rest of us are trying to get by

Addicted to pills or we end up in jails

Or soldiers with our blood spilled

Getting killed for our flags and politics

But those details we choose to forget

As all we care about is our potholes get fixes

While the rich try to erase their regrets

And chase gold karats on sticks

As the poor can’t escape their debts

And for most their dreams seemed farfetched

And we put idols over that we’ve never met

Tic-Tac-Toe’s first verse of mine inspired by #Eminem\ @Eminem

The way I’ve endured hell

You can say I’m like a Duracell

Because I keep going, going and going

And last longer than wedding vows

See most of my life has been a prison cell

As I’ve been doing 25 to life since I was twelve

Since the day that I had put my pen to paper

And came at this world like a hell razor

It’s why most wish my mother never went into labor

Because I didn’t come to be anybody’s savior

But to be your annihilator

As you’ll find that my intensity is unwavered

But I do savor all of the hate from you haters

And let my words cut you down like a lightsaber

Every time I put my pen to the paper

Especially if shit’s goes down like an elevator

So coming at me isn’t doing you any favors

But bringing you closer to seeing your creator

As I’m like an asteroid that will destroy your ass

And leave nothing of you but a crater

Of where you used to be after I’ve turned you into ash

And leave you to choke on your words like I’m Darth Vader

As you’re on a crash course like Paul Walker’s trashed Porsche

As I’m not here to go back and forth like some tuggawar

Or will I have any remorse after I make you feel my force

As I won’t stop even if my voice goes hoarse

Or will I soften up like porridge

As my tongue is like nunchucks from Chuck Norris

Now go straight to the chorus

My revised #world #pome called Makes Me Wanna Scream inspired by #MichaelJackson and #Tupac

We’ve got ISIS

Leaving those in their wake lifeless

And every other kind of crisis

Rising gas prices

And everybody has got their own vices

Or they have got their own advises

While there are those who are alone

And are left to their own devices

Either to wander the streets with no homes

Left to be rolling stones

Or they can’t escape their warzones

But we sit there like kings and queens

On our thrones

And have everything that we dream

And go wherever we wanna roam

But what we don’t have we moan

And conjure up schemes

And find ways to condone

Our violent means

And killing those with our drones

And while we have trust funds, cellphones and guns

And we are on every drug like fiends

There are those without nickels or dimes to loan

And it makes me wanna scream

It’s like we love repeating the same themes

Because all I see are killing sprees

And us cutting down trees

Stealing from those in need like thieves

Spreading hate like it’s a disease

While we poison the air we breathe

And only care for our oil or greed

And attacking those based on their creed or race

Even though the color red is what we all bleed

No matter where in life we are placed

But all we want is rights to our weed

As we leave nature to be defaced

And the poor and hungry displaced

And this is the world our seeds will inherit

And as parents we should be embarrass

Because in our own ways we are all terrorists

Trapped in our terror cells, going in circles like carousels

And with all of our awareness we still acted careless

While saying to all of our good days farewell

Only wanting to chase gold karats on sticks

Only caring for what we wanna cherish

And only looking for a quick fix

While letting so many of us to perish

Forgetting that our world needs to be fixed

Man! We all should be or feel embarrass

Is this the world we want our seeds to inherit?

My #World #poem inspired by #Tupac and #MichaelJackson

We’ve got ISIS

Leaving those in their wake lifeless

And every other kind of crisis

Rising gas prices

And everybody has got their own vices

While there are those who are alone

And are left to their own devices

Either to wander the streets with no homes

Left to be rolling stones

Or they can’t escape their warzones

But we sit there like kings and queens

 On our thrones

And have everything that we dream

And go wherever we wanna roam

But what we don’t have we moan

And conjure up schemes

And find ways to condone

Our violent means

And killing those with our drones

And while we have trust funds, cellphones and guns

And we are on every drug like fiends

There are those without nickels or dimes to loan

And it makes me wanna scream

It’s like we love repeating the same themes

Because all I see is killing sprees

And us cutting down trees

Stealing from those in need like thieves

Spreading hate like it’s a disease

While we poison the air we breathe

And only care for our greed

And attacking those based on their creed or race

Even though the color red we all bleed

No matter where in life we are placed

But all we want is rights to our weed

As we leave nature to be defaced

And the poor and hungry displaced

And this is the world our seeds will inherit

And as parents we should be embarrass

Because in our own ways we are all terrorists

While chasing gold karats on sticks acting careless

Only caring for what we wanna cherish

And portending that we are scaredless

Until it happens to us than we are embarrass

And this is the world we want our seeds to inherit?

My updated freestyle #rap battle diss inspired by #Eminem\ @Eminem and #JayZ

Man you think you’re the next EM

But all I see is plagiarizing by a robber

Plus you should swallow that phlegm

Because all I can see is slobber

Are you a toddler?

Wait! Don’t bother answering that

As I don’t care what stage of life you’re at

Plus all I can hear are words

That is getting slaughtered

Or a cat is getting rapped

So shut that gape that is your mouth

Before I get out the duct tape!

And you say that you spit flames

No dude! What I spit is off the chain

My flows need a straightjacket

As my rhymes are beyond insane

And what you spit is fucking lame

You’re like a dull hatchet you can’t even hack it

So you should quit the rap game

And give us back your fifteen minutes of fame

And while you’re at it just like the scarecrow

You should asked the wizard for a brain

Ergo your flows suck so leave it to us pros

Before your tongue gets sprain!

My Best Version of my #freestyle #rap verse inspired by #Eminem\ @Eminem

See I don’t shoot the shit

I shoot the asshole

That called me a prick

It’s why my flows are so masterful

Spit flows like I’m the king of the castle

Spit flows that are as sharp as a scalpel

It’s why my flows go so deep

Because we all have got issues to tackle

But mine go deeper than my skin tissue

But to you I’m just a carcass and you’re just a Jackal

As I am just a narcissist trapped in your target

But I’m no starving artist, just obese since the day I started

A beast unleashed ready to leave you discarded it

See you’re digging yourself a huge hole

But you ain’t gonna escape like El Chapo

Because I’ll chew you up and spit you back out

Like you’re tobacco, so quit

Before I leave ya hanging yourself

Inside your jail cell like you is Ariel Castro

Or like a construction worker from a scaffold

Or you’re left to gravel at my feet

Because your façade is so crackable

As you will lose if we go to battle,

As you’re up shit creek without paddle

So retreat before I leave ya baffled

Or I leave ya knocked out like Janay Rice

As I am coming atcha like a football tackle

Because like Ray Rice I don’t play nice

Now you know why I’m referred as an asshole!

Because I’ll leave ya hotter than Tabasco

See if you wanna come at me

Than you better come at me harder

So much for me being an archer

Because this turn out to be a head shot

Oops! Wink, wink! I missed the apple

Now you’re just another afterthought

Or should I say you’re laughable!

Hope you’ve got yourself a burial plot?

Because this is me taking an aerial shot

Blasting through your stereo nonstop

See I’m so unorthodox

Where do I come up with these thoughts?

And even though I can drop these thoughts

Honestly my stomach is in knots

As I’m afraid I’ll fuck up if I’m put on the spot

I’m just a Pandora’s Box of evil thoughts

All up in your space like an astronaut

So high on myself even I need detox

And a beatbox for these thoughts

Yeah! I know I’m as crazy as a fox

But see I am just all talk

But if you push me, you better change your locks

Because you chickens are about to fly the coop

Especially if I show up on your block

With two glocks in my hands

Like I am the ghost of Tupac

Out to make my last stand

So you all better call in the troops and the cops

I’m killing this like I’m the illest MC

Or you all can call me Pistorius B.I.G.

So notorious everybody knows me

As the man who’ll shoot you on can

While you’re taking a pee

Now she wished she changed up her plans

Because see I thought she was an intruder

So I emptied out my whole glock, I meant my Luger

And shot her in her hooters and then feed her to a cougar

Now that bitch wished I never included her

And that I had booted her out of my house

As she got more than just being neutered

And I was only supposed to be there as her tutor

And now you know why you won’t be victorious

If you’re thinking of going up against me

Because mentally I’m coming atcha all so intently

Therefore you all don’t wanna fuck with me

Because see I don’t need to wear bling or a grill or drive a Bentley

For me to be the king of the hill the way I can get to ya mentally!

Tic-Tac-Toe’s Sick Ending revised\ remastered #freestyle #rap verse of mine inspired by #Eminem\ @Emienm

See I don’t shoot the shit

I shoot the asshole

That called me a prick

It’s why my flows are so masterful

Spit flows like I’m the king of the castle

Spit flows that are as sharp as a scalpel

It’s why my flows go so deep

Because we all have got issues to tackle

But mine go deeper than my skin tissue

But to you I’m just a carcass and you’re just a Jackal

As I am just a narcissist trapped in your target

But I’m no starving artist, just obese since the day I started

A beast unleashed ready to leave you discarded it

See you’re digging yourself a huge hole

But you ain’t gonna escape like El Chapo

Because I’ll chew you up and spit you back out

Like you’re tobacco, so quit

Before I leave ya hanging yourself

Inside your jail cell like you is Ariel Castro

Or like a construction worker from a scaffold

Or you’re left to gravel at my feet

Because your façade is so crackable

As you will lose if we go to battle,

As you’re up shit creek without paddle

So retreat before I leave ya baffled

Or I leave ya knocked out like Janay Rice

As I am coming atcha like a football tackle

Because like Ray Rice I don’t play nice

Now you know why I’m referred as an asshole!

Because I’ll leave ya hotter than Tabasco

See if you wanna come at me

Than you better come at me harder

So much for me being an archer

Because this turn out to be a head shot

Oops! Wink, wink! I missed the apple

Now you’re just another afterthought

Or should I say you’re laughable!

Hope you’ve got yourself a burial plot?

Because this is me taking an aerial shot

Blasting through your stereo nonstop

See I’m so unorthodox

Where do I come up with these thoughts?

And even though I can drop these thoughts

Honestly my stomach is in knots

As I’m afraid I’ll fuck up if I’m put on the spot

I’m just a Pandora’s Box of evil thoughts

All up in your space like an astronaut

So high on myself even I need detox

Yeah! I know I’m as crazy as a fox

But see I am just all talk

But if you push me, you better change your locks

Because you chickens are about to fly the coop

Especially if I show up on your block

With two glocks in my hands

Like I am the ghost of Tupac

So you better call in the troops and the cops

I’m killing this like I’m the illest emcee

So you all can call me Pistorius B.I.G.

So notorious everybody knows me

As the man who’ll shoot you on can

While you’re taking a pee

Now she wished she changed up her plans

Because see I thought she was an intruder

So I emptied out my whole Luger

And shot her in her hooters

Now that bitch wished I never include her

As she got more than just being neutered

And I was only there just to be her tutor

And now you know why you won’t be victorious

If you’re thinking of going up against me

Because mentally I’m coming atcha all so intently

Therefore you all don’t wanna fuck with me

I think you should lock me up and throw away the key

And commit me because see I’m more crazy than Brittany

Shaved head or not, Houston we have a problem

I’m in the bathtub with Bobbi Kristina and Whitney

Getting my dick rubbed after I’ve dug them up

And gave them my chub and take it to them slow like a slug

So when I make love to these two rigamortis hoes it last when I blow

See the good thing is I don’t need to drugged them up for them to say yes

Or do I gotta rip off their dress by force and drag them into the forest

Or ground them up after I am done into my porridge

And serve it up to an unexpected tourist

Now you wish that my freestyle had jumped to the chorus

Because I don’t think you can take any more of my lack of remorse

Ah! Fuck It this rap is overkilled and beyond done!