Poem -

Thought Out

Thought Out

Thought the thought
Thout it out
I wasn’t there
So you going too
Raise me
Showing who
Who really cares
Hut hut hut hut 
Stars an moon
On who chest
A burning barrel
First lesson
Who to speak too
Smoke is on you
Dont run
It kills homie
Who number my homies
Murder plays out
And then
Sit an say
Thought the thought
Thot it out
Replay is on the deck
Blessing me
One press
One smoke
Same stoop 
Forget me
Im never
Jumping over
Matching motorbikes 
Cap king
Love me till the sky cry
Or say 
You love me
Just come first
Once is the count
Yeah
We both were surprised
Focus both eyes on the pockets
Stealing candy and cooking dope
Coasting with my corners
So it’s 
Living life die high
Ding ding 
Sweet foots a pedal
What
Yeah
my engine running
Stick with the play
Diamonds 
Or
Sk
Or
Sk
Over my diamonds
Bra I got a serious Bro
Token too rack
They got polariods
Of me posing in chi town
I know you smell it 
When you shake it
Tell miss sue
He cracked the crab
A penny nope
Shawty tote an this faculty
Sugar full 
Big move
Put a lil on your big guide
The priors
Shock the vapors
I stood to say
They will all die
Shake them heads
Because we starting again
Pretty mad kit
I gotta work 
When I get there
If yo mall don’t wiggle
Imagine it
My mall want wiggle
Talk about it
I want
Ice glock
Hammer up
Look at us 
We serious
Ribbons broke
Pews in out position 
Temporary pole space
My first born
Street life
On a up leaf
These two envolve beauty beautiful 
Top notch is it the volume 
Paid for the pheasants door
So no one touches you
Seasons
I have time to explain
Im king
When I hit this
You are queen
Open
Thats looking back
Better an better
No one touches you
Cut that expensive paper
Base
If I break it
I know how too fix it
That body
Is a vase 
That I 
Do it now
Thought the thought
Thot it out
Screens for me to sign
Im too young rite now
Base read
Promise
Yeah I got this
Ten
Rude before a cross
Sniwie on the back
Walk on through the beacon
Hear that’s the personal 
Ok ideal ying yang
Let me explain 
Its pen to pen
Only timing it’s hard to do
Second hand
Hits it over an over
They fly with my move
You mall 
Where do they 
Forever
Spread your arms
An start a good day
Thats how it’s going
Caging all fears behind
Hello
There is not a home
For me if not blessed
Text a bit gold 
Thats the first key
They will talk about 
Street there is not an opp emotion for my soul to love you
Day of day 
Learn me then think
The nerve 
Yeah 
Look at everything in your world
Hear that whirl
Dont act please sit
Skip love 
When you sit that same spot 
You stayed in the same position
Move
Bump and the mistake of finding me
Gave height to this wing
Ive where I stayed free
Pace for each other 
Heart on this chin
Its more than rude
Where are you
Im searching for a signature 
The air is thick
I’m alone again
Essentially 
Time is a small piece 
Telling you
Does it had to be
I move 
Only when 
It travels through
Under your feet
Beware 
How the shift leaves 
With an attention
Trapped deep
From anything
Lifting with the vapor
Who are you
Young an too grow
I want it
Ratch down the movie
Each one of the lockets
Is a cell
Im tired of the silence
This one with the motion
Is me
Leaf has your ear
Rude sweet sit listen
Who will think
Too change all the seasons
Whole sugar 
Just one the sails from me 
Its cloudy
Its hotsauce
Lets take it 
Too far from the library
I guess
I’ll go on mondays 
Its kue
Kick off the sandals
Ly on the beads 
I got the key
Too match what’s home
Waiting for me
Organ
Sunday is everyday of the week
Sometimes
Sunday is for everyday
This week only
All the way in
Then we meet
Sing loud 
Watch it sit up
Forever me
Yeah
She is a rider
Cap
On driver
She came through smooth
Slick
Everything seen
Through
China paper
Put it on the hottest 10
Love is
Walking with you
Understand me baby
We share a habit 
Doing you
Sit us
I have a petal for you
How will you get it from there
I have this ideal
Then I rose
Won’t levitate 
Lit it for my baby
Whats up with the poker dot
Corner kneeing 
Shotgun shut
By these praying hands
Over all 
With that beautiful caramel skin
Murder is that over haul
Bandanna tied
With you
Crossing down
Cross it now
Reign your mind an body
Freight with country 
Ok I’ll bop with you
Shhh 
We are fussing
Im playing them know attention
Are they afraid 
Who that sliding that cornbread
Caramel on the outside
Whole sugar 
On the inside
Rose
Kept it
Where are the small footprints
Not on the sand
Taking a passage step
With me baby
Stop your lender
Im finish
Who asked
For the sides
Thats my pride
Sail with me baby
Before you say it
I have nowhere to go
So listen 
If it’s really you
Im alive
Harmony you seen even
At the time you seemed blind
Too them an us
Throw it
An grow beautiful
Movement an soul 
That if not me
Someone created
Never never never never
Please stop
Walking away 
The song the bird sing
Is wearing to a hard 
Lies are for the heart
Protect your mind
Im I the for granted 
Cheaba do you have a knee
Discouragement 
yea 
I have shield 
Forever the storm
That I’m designing 
For stop my moment  
If sand caved in beneath my air
Draw me passing by
Time is before what I do
Material is done 
Hitting bellbottom 
Heat
Lady 
Eye measure you

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