I'm writing like the wind
shit I'll blow a gale
you people talk your shit
while me I'll keep it real
I'm sick of all these poets
who people say was sick
ye I've read poes shit
he can suck my dick
I don't have love for poets
cos I'm heartless to the bone
and I don't give a fuck
if you all don't like my tone
you people talking fiction
while me I'm talking real
what does that intail
the truth in great detail
I don't read your lines
and tell you that your great
don't ask me what I think
cos I'll just tell you straight
you people think your good
writing la de da
but shit you've got it twisted
thinking your a star
sorry but your wrong
but I say what I mean
your lines are just so wank
and your living in a dream
so betime you reach this line
you'll be thinking I'm a cunt
but maybe I'm the only one
who talks without no front
