Not A Poet

so my boyfriend doesnt write poetry exactly...but he does write rap....so this is his stuff...im keeping it in a safe place....i've been know to loose things.....

man this girl

man this girl is just all on my mind, im so glad i was able to make her mine, well i guess these type of realtionships take time, its all good its fine, she thinks she gonna do something bad to me, but jus roll wit me, come and see how life will be, u say u a fucked up, but wen i was wit u u didnt seem fucked up, please dont doubt yourself dont screw up, come on now we gotta stay strong, we jus gonna have to go wit it and hope nothin goes wrong, im mean i was mad and saying fuck tha world, but if u stay in my world, maybe i can be cool wit tha world, ima leave u wit this dont stay mad and upset, jus ride wit me into the sunset

blocking my way

tired of people blocking my way, its like get tha fuck out my way, i want it jus me and my girl, and if u against that i dont want u in my world, i mean critised for spending time with her, i mean wat are we suppose to do talk and walk wit her i can do that on the phone wit her but thats kinda weak, sorry its for making out its only been 2 weeks, wat is up wit people its not like they by they self, why dont u go hang out with all that wealth, and fuck the wealth the wealth is a bitch, i mean running away leaving your patna sorry but thats a bitch, man i cant stand that nigga, that would be a little bit of tha problem go figga, im tired of gettin played, this is not fair it is just no way, i have no choice, its the only way i can see my girl and hear her voice, its not fair to be treated this way, but im smart ill think of something that will be fair play