A Sight

A Sight
A Dream Come True

Vision Of Preference

Listen to me

You have no choice

The cry of the moon carries my voice,

The awkward sensation of love in your eye

Reciprocates lust, with this I cry

The smell of a peach no longer the same

Feelings for you no longer detained,

How mellow your touch

You know just what to say

I haven't a clue how I felt this way

Could this be something

Or will you go away,

My thoughts are not my own

Im begging for them back

But when I go to sleep

These visions just come back,

I was talking to a lady

but then my thoughts paused

She was talking about her problems

I was completely lost

A vision of us popped in my head

When we were both lost in the moment

Away in my bed,

We weren't making love

Just vibing eachother instead

When you kissed my lips

I felt weightless, dead

You were whispering something

Wasn't paying attention

The lights were off

Did I forget to mention,

These chills went through my body

But only when you kissed me

It felt like a passion sparked by electricity,

I remebered my manners and snapped back to her

But she was still chatting

Hadn't noticed me blur

I shook my head and turned

Then I said goodbye

I heard a Voice say

"Nita, can't say hi?"

Shocked and taken back

I quickly turned my head,

I'ts you with those brown eyes

Goddamn I must be dead

You smiled ever so sweetly

I just stared and cried

My expressions weren't showing half of how I felt inside,

I'm still replaying visions

And you're really here

I reach to touch your face

And then you touch my hair

Then my phone rings

I turn and you're not there....


Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Same Ones


They claim they're happy

Swear they frontin'

How could they be?

They lookin' right at me...

The same ones who appear so sweet

Are secretly plotting...

They're nasty...

The remarks they make and judgement mistakes...

How would they even know you're story?

Who loves you?

Or how much money you make?

But you can spot the real from fake.

Any day you're feeling low

Watch em shift from hate to snake..

The dudes notice it too...

So keep ya chin up boo...

You got a billion other brothas tryna get at you...

Cause the one you thought was right...

Was never really fucking you right...

Spectators want insight...

But the one you thought you could trust..

Are the same ones in the dust..

Thought they'd have your back

Stand behind you no matter what...

But they quick to get behind you, tryna catch a nut...

These fools are dangerous...

But So what....

They're not more dangerous than us..

An OG told me they're lonely, and don't get out too much..,

Watch the girls layin low....

They peep game...

They won't say much...

But let you have some drama..

And these chicks wanna do lunch...

But watch out for those girls too..

They're quick to play the fool...

Wanna give you advice..

But they're life ain't right..

And swear they got better things to do...

The minute you turn yo back..

Watch the snakes attack...

They want the attention you got...

So everyday they pray that your beauty rots..

Shhh...

Don't speak, let em listen to the sound of your gum pop...

Let your lips stay dry...

The same ones scheming on you swear they got lip gloss

Don't let em know where you shop, who you fuck, or what you bought...

Everyone swears they could do it better

Or they're telling you you're getting got...

Cause you could do better

Would do better...

Are really better...

Yeah...

Let me guess,

They're mad cause you're doing shit that they're not..

And dudes are snakes too...

Don't let em fool you..

If you give him ass tonight, then he'll try to use you

He's a jerk!

Don't spread ya legs...

The minute he gives you head...

Swear he's entitled to your bed...

Never returning the love...

So hold out and make em beg...

Cause the same ones you calling "baby"

Won't visit E.R. If you broke ya leg...

Rather watch you hurt and listen to the snakes talk dirt...

Than represent what you meant...

And place your importance first...

Wondering why your phone is dry...

You ignored the other niggas for him...

Remember?

The same ones you said had too much thirst?

Ignored all the calls from them...

You never called em back...

Let the phone ring from him, you break ya neck for that...

You let him tell you that he missed you...

Just enough to let him kiss you...

And you know what happens next...

Cause after he leaves you need tissue...

When you gonna wake up baby? 

When you gonna learn?

Niggas playing their position...

So other brothas gotta wait their turn...

Now your ex is calling you more,

Your haters lurking a lot...

The dude who claims you are nothing...

Really misses you a lot...

Set their pride aside for one second...

Let their ego frost...

Cause the same ones who were against you...now have some karma to box

And the people you thought were your friends...they're just trying to fuck a lot.

But that one person, who stood by your side...

Never stopped loving you...

And you didn't know why...

Listened to stories about you and other problems...

Even heard you cry...

The same one that had your back then...

And still has your back now...

Is the same one you keep overlooking to talk to clowns...

But you better watch out.

Karma is a never ending cycle...

Keep letting the wrong ones in and the wrong ones keep getting recycled.

You won't notice it at first...

It's a pattern of such...

Never ignore a person who cares too much...

It's better to beg for forgiveness than to beg for his touch..

Or stick around real homies that never broke that trust...

The same ones you hurt today, are the same ones who could cure your luck.