REPLACEABLE I AM

I have a hard time telling people no,
I rarely do it at all,
Summer time I am so involved, I would be committing all through the Fall;
My weekends are prep for the work thrown at my neck, but I do not complain, its all that I expect;
Can you relate to being called on, questionably strong armed, the one responsible for so much but the least hard on;
Chances are...life makes a way for you to find your way,
Through the obstacles of tomorrow if you can just get through today;
Past feeling outcast why is attention worth so much,
When I am worth less than a person who doesn't no much;
I feel like i am replaceable, in fact its fair to say,
Even if i vanished tomorrow people would still find a way;
To activate a kid to think how I think,
To be involved how I am involved and to blink how I blinked;
To focus his eyes on the interior of a medal situation,
Adding variable expressions to a more simple equation;
Complicating the reasons, analyzing the seasons,
Mature enough to know how to shut up when people are speaking;
A kid who's most powerful at believing,
That his most faith is to believe on having something to believe in;
I hope...
That his self esteem will increase through the years and the tears,
Some confidence felt through the overcame fears and the cheers;
I think a kid who believes 2:30 means 1,
Will be an upgrade if I ever seen one;
Overall, I do not fear failure or being incapable;
I just fear the possibilities of being replaceable;

STUMP THOUGHT

The art of mindless, interpretations and creations,
Penetrating clueless illustrations and perpetrating;
A failed organization...grammatically incorrect,
Still have to show this articulate black kid so much deserved respect;
I am convinced that although we are far from similar;
I risk next to everything for my unfamiliar,
Familiar casualties, those victims are my canvas actuality,
Taking the fake images of success turning it into realities;
Not amazed by the fact they snapping their fingers to my stanzas,
Putting a beat to spoken words so head nods turn into dancers;
Jungle music flow type,
Forest noise flow hype,
Left in the dark from my future so it's only fair to go right...
Next to the wisdom of the highest, pretty fishes and pirates,
Peasants and a highness, jokers are uninvited..
Cited, for standing on the corner with my math book I call my bible,
Steady looking for petty rivals who only act off what you do not decide to;
"Good-bye you"...
Say peace to this world..hope heavens filled with pretty girls,
And water guns with pillow feathers falling over innocent nuns,
Real as it comes..most of our only aims is a gun,
Saying fun, comes when you are sleeping after your buried by one;
Scary as two...cops walking in your direction,
After your put in the cuffs is your only reflection,
Standing in front of a judge which saying "guilty" gives him an erection;...
Only because me an apes have the same complexion;
Word words dictated from the heart,
The light of all light the evils of all dark;
Word words that straight creep from the heart,
That word word that just gives me a stump thought;

Reality Woman

Reality woman, gravity woman, casual woman..strategy woman;

They don't know you that woman...like I know you that woman...

You to strong lady, don't battle me woman;

Aspire your aspiration, straight dedication persuading the great greats to be persuading;

This is about you, its always been...you the only one not lonely when..you are alone and your only sin is participating in team situations and getting a lonely win;

You put the move in movement...make me lose it,

And even when they know your greatness your not afraid to prove it;

I hope you read this and know you need this to be your mantra,

Because this is not about my thoughts of you this is about the honor;

Of having thoughts of you...

Parts of you...

And karma..

Takes its tole on the wrong doers and influence the non influenced to influence to be stronger;
Pain angers your name, which...makes you not the same,
As u maintain the rainbow of purple rain that floods the sane...loving the naive brain;
Loving the naive mind...the naive heart,
The things that set you apart from the dark;
The things that provoke the light..your presence,
The ability to whisper the message that massage the flesh of aspired fresh peasants;
Pleasant....
Reality Woman, talented woman...your loses are what keeps you natural,
Your talents are what make you immortal,
Your beauty makes you actual...Actually the best mess if mess was what they call great;
The most fake if real was what they call fake:
Reality woman.....reality woman..you are extravagant woman;