This is it for the day
Or so I say
But I still can’t get no rest
I swear sometimes it feels like I’m chained to the desk
And as much as I need the money
I ask is it worth both the pain and the stress
Let me tell you if I could get a call from Russel Simmons
Man he would be so disappointed
I tried to memorized my poems but they come all unjointed
I wish I could grasp a fan base like soulja boy
I wouldn’t care what no one said I would be dancing for joy
I wouldn’t mind doing like Jay-Z with that roc nation deal
I don’t know his personal business but I bet he made a few mil
How did P Diddy get a deal with the vodka
I don drank some much and acted so bad
Somebody should have gave me an Oscar
Tell you what I listen to thru the day Talib Kweli
Just to make it thru the day
Then I start to think about mos def
And mos def makes me think about q-tip
And q-tip makes me think of a tribe called qwest
And tribe makes me think about Josh
And me and Josh was friends best but I ain’t seen nor
Heard from him since our district assemblies got broken down
To smaller groups
And the the truth the truth the truth is I’m just trying to regroup
Before I go home and do what I got to do
I trying my best to keep my cool and rick wagoneer lost his job
I hope they give the position to jesse james but I know they
Gone use somebody more like steve hobbs
It don’t really matter I’m reading calvin and hobbs
An if I ever get the chance to really let my thoughts lobb
Please God
Let it be for the touch down
On muddy ground and against all the odds
I got poetry for you @ www.copper30.wordpress.com
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