Strawberry kush
Can you handle the push
Weight on my shoulders
With all this weight on my scale
Worried about how im gone eat
I gotta make this sale
People depend on me
I can not fail
If I fuck up no one to post my bail
Sometimes I wish I could fly away
But watch me prevail
My trap jump
Yours move slow like a snail.
YOU ARE READING
scattered ideas
Poetrythis is a book filled with the random thoughts of a 25 year old surviving in what i call ''jack-ghan-i-stan''. from jackson , ms a real out of the ordinary , off the wall different kind of story.
