Dead Weight

Dead Weight

A Poem by J L Solomon

You say she's the lady of your dreams
let me tell ya now she ain't what she seems.
She's the definition of 'gold digger'
She'll be off with the next cat who makes a bigger figure.

Man pull your head out and look around
She got you acting like a clown.

Your my dog but I've never put a leash on ya,
this b***h has;
you lookin weak in the street man.

You told me yo, "don't ever let them figure you soft,
they'll start thinking they can trigger you off."

Now listen to your own lesson,
never leave anybody room for guessin.

Brother please tell this tick to kick rocks
Let's go cruising with the homies on the block in the drop top, dubs spinning nonstop.

Drop this hoe like she's hot
Let all the G's know that you haven't forgot
how to handle your business
cross you and they'll be no forgiveness.

Mad love dog, your the king of the game,
I grew up under your reign.
To see you dethroned now would be unbearable pain.
I won't let you suffer the shame of going down in her flames.

She's dead weight
it's time to clean the slate
I got to confess she makes you look like a mess
Go on man cut her loose; start fresh.

© 2017 J L Solomon



Author's Note

J L Solomon
Thanks for reading I hope you enjoyed!
I deeply appreciate all feedback.

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BBP
Dig the street in this piece.

Reads like song especially in the beginning.

Posted 1 Week Ago



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Added on November 3, 2017
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Tags: Gangster, rhyme/rap