I can recall the last disappointment that changed my entire life. It was yesterday that "LOVE not Man" completely shaped me into who I was secure with and destined to be. So I write the swagger from my heart & took notes of learned lessons that made people accept; life will happen 24/7/365 days a year. And knowing a legacy is what you will leave. Not what people dictate it will be. In this WORLD of HUMANITY displaying craftiness & scrutiny.
We're all looking for change. Although we approach it in a different mannerism, LITTLE or MORE intelligent conversation, economical status, religious beliefs, physical presentation or playing the "same old" games we've played for generations. It's just sad to accept how some of us feel "accomplished" because we have encountered a moment of deceit or savaged sex. Wherever we can for-fill it with little or no human connections. Do not allow yourself to remain mentally enslaved to any human beings immature ghetto ways. Because most people are not confused about their actions are decisions. They just go along with what people give into of it. And let's not make this passage just about "sex". Let's dig deeper and discuss a Ghetto Nation.
Sharing has no shame. And we've all been acquainted with someone or in a relationship that did not have a dime, of what they will accept of what is not theirs but taken of yours.
We've all been in a situation where most people may be really addicted to the “pipe” dream or love canal. Because the truth is people of all kinds do seek satisfaction and healing; in between one another's knees.
Some people have the nerve to think we all agreed to our lives in their hands. The reality is we just hope and some of us pray for a leader to execute a real plan; we can all survive in.
We all know or have heard of women if not men who will know the truth before accepting this persons choices in their self inflicted collateral damage. To ride or die with them regardless of the broken; dialect, which does not hinder us to communicate of what we both need, The appearance doesn't always have to appear be on point; it's just the way this person moves around the room in anything if not nothing at all. They're living conditions may not be up to par of a mansion; but a apartment or shack will do; as long as he or she identifies with your willingness to ride or die with them.
But the wrong turn is always straight ahead. Once these two people clash and react towards the idea of this man or woman wanting more than one is capable to share if not give. And remember every title of a bad boy, boss chick, gutter chick, hood rat, or dime piece gets caught up. Just make sure you’re not always caught up in something more than legs in the end that may not be so conducive, to cater in the life we BOTH live in. Then that next phone call you will one day make "will not" pick up to say “I’m not in, but leave a message”.
We're all looking for change. Although we approach it in a different mannerism, LITTLE or MORE intelligent conversation, economical status, religious beliefs, physical presentation or playing the "same old" games we've played for generations. It's just sad to accept how some of us feel "accomplished" because we have encountered a moment of deceit or savaged sex. Wherever we can for-fill it with little or no human connections. Do not allow yourself to remain mentally enslaved to any human beings immature ghetto ways. Because most people are not confused about their actions are decisions. They just go along with what people give into of it. And let's not make this passage just about "sex". Let's dig deeper and discuss a Ghetto Nation.
Sharing has no shame. And we've all been acquainted with someone or in a relationship that did not have a dime, of what they will accept of what is not theirs but taken of yours.
We've all been in a situation where most people may be really addicted to the “pipe” dream or love canal. Because the truth is people of all kinds do seek satisfaction and healing; in between one another's knees.
Some people have the nerve to think we all agreed to our lives in their hands. The reality is we just hope and some of us pray for a leader to execute a real plan; we can all survive in.
We all know or have heard of women if not men who will know the truth before accepting this persons choices in their self inflicted collateral damage. To ride or die with them regardless of the broken; dialect, which does not hinder us to communicate of what we both need, The appearance doesn't always have to appear be on point; it's just the way this person moves around the room in anything if not nothing at all. They're living conditions may not be up to par of a mansion; but a apartment or shack will do; as long as he or she identifies with your willingness to ride or die with them.
But the wrong turn is always straight ahead. Once these two people clash and react towards the idea of this man or woman wanting more than one is capable to share if not give. And remember every title of a bad boy, boss chick, gutter chick, hood rat, or dime piece gets caught up. Just make sure you’re not always caught up in something more than legs in the end that may not be so conducive, to cater in the life we BOTH live in. Then that next phone call you will one day make "will not" pick up to say “I’m not in, but leave a message”.
In
today’s society people of all cultures are aware or chose not to be aware; of
how we are interact in our ghetto ways of actions and communication. And by
know means am I perfect “ I lived with the roaches, I’ve even posted bail, I have visited every Sunday until I realized this is not the life. I’ve wore hand me
downs, until I realized how to grind in order to keep having mine. I lit
candles at night, I ate spam for lunch and dinner, and grits in the winter”. I’ve
been educated in different types. I’ve been opened up to see people are not
always what they present themselves to be. I’ve been disappointed by a thug IN DIFFERENT TAX BRACKETS because of what was educated; lacked knowledge in how to "make love, love & share then touch" with a stroke human of affection.
Props
to the Beloved Tu Pac “I Ain’t Mad At You”
change the dynamics of ghetto understandings. I appreciate myself. So therefore
I do respect any and all human differences. But until we agree to the fact; we just find it easier to communicate in a comfortable space. With people we feel have our same face.
