Dead president

Dead President
I put my word in it I put my word in I put my word in it
I better better put my word in it
Put your word in it put your word in it put your word in it
You better better put your word in it

I put my word in it whatever spoken through my tongue there’s some real in it
I throw my nets on the deep shores I bring some more
My thought in this world is like I write without the ink
But my life in this world is like another author
I check my gramma is my life real in order
What you feed your mind is like the word you always use
Maybe I’m poet I do the same thing every day like a poet using a word in everyway
Bad writers are in the cell they serving time
I guess the path they took the system never works for them
We’ve been monitored how we write in everyday
Invigilators are passing through to check the wrongs
To check the cheaters funny thing they left the cheaters
Maybe my eyes see the simple things simple poetry
Maybe my heart is like an evil ink I’m chasing evil things
And I probably can’t feel

I put my word in it I put my word in I put my word in it
I better better put my word in it
Put your word in it put your word in it put your word in it
You better better put your word in it
I put my word in it I put my word in I put my word in it
I better better put my word in it

My dead president my dad never represent and now I’m feeling that
We never spent the time I never got to get your time
And now I feel the pain ever since I brought the case
6 feet you rest you never gonna tell
We never got close it was to close and then you left
I remember the time I told my granny I wanna see you
Fake dream I told her fake dreams to get to see you
I sat her down put on some quiz she knows better
17years old I had to get to old to bring your name up I warmed up emotions torn up
Nigger where you at you got to hit and you ran and you left
Tough times are heating the boy while you there
You taking care of the other ones you left me there
Maybe you love them too much love their too much forgetting you having too much
You don’t pull out quick got too much kids

I put my word in it I put my word in I put my word in it
I better better put my word in it
Put your word in it put your word in it put your word in it
You better better put your word in it
I put my word in it I put my word in I put my word in it
I better better put my word in it

While I was still craving you my mother pulled out too
6 feet she rest left me too young to understand I never get it
Left me too young even God never prepared me
She left my president you left my president
All I need is persistence and I’m feeling pressure-raised
I’m tryna fit in in this cruel bitch heartless bitch
I’ll never forgive you took them twice you never thought twice
Ah! My dead president my heart never represent
My dead president my heart never really get
The love it really needs my mother left a while
My dad I never knew it’s never gonna heal
My granny is doing the time making sure I’m getting better
She’s getting pennies it’s too hard to even get her panties
Tough times are heating up feel like I’m in a farness
Tough times are picking up its getting really deeper