Plastic Cups

I can see right through you....

Folks are so transparent nowadays but that's whasup,
I see through fake intentions like a f****n plastic cup,
you live to learn most situations shake these f*****s up,
instead of being men they're steady tryna pass the buck.

It's deeper than the dollars though they may have stacked enough,
just speakin how I feel it; I don't give a rabid f**k,
on who may get offended by the way I ravage the,
King's English like the linguist that I am; it's magic from,

my diaphram I'll fry a man who just can't master the,
true art of being real with how they live or rather the,
decision's made to play both sides; the fence is saggin from,
the weight of all these fakes and phonies; lemme wrap this up.

I keep my circle small like midgets; getcha cameras up,
and document the damage of my verbal stamina,
that renders n****s useless like a f****n barren c**t,
just focus you'll see through 'em also; f****n plastic cups.

©2013
The Cunning Linguist

Author's Note

A buddy of mine gave me the concept to run with; people who are so fake that you can see right through them....like a plastic cup.

Reviews

[Jessica Lynn Polley]

Love this! It is raw and real and I can appreciate it for what it is...the damn TRUTH. I love the line where you talk about the fence sagging from the weight of all the fake a*s people. This is very well put together and message comes through loud and clear...I just keep hearing bars...This should be a verse...a song it just flows so nicely. Great write!