Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Kryptonite

i figured
if i was gonna go at dude
i might as well go all in
pull no punches
this aint summer time
free lunches
shadow boxing
with your man
this hard core poetry
aimed against the man
with affiliation with the clan
affiliation with the jake
thought u was a real rhyme spitting nigga
but turns out
you just a snake with mediocre taste
exhustler turned executive with a red cape
cut through all the red tape
this goes out to you Jay...
who am i?
call me kryptonite ...
suffer the same fate