I'm a spoken word artist

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just different

 I sometimes wonder about things that normal people usually think about.........like.........what if I was something or someone else, what if I was born with a silver spoon, I look at my 14 tattoos and I think what if God made me a brick in an Ancient Egyptian tomb and people spent their life writing me off, then again, maybe I am a brick in this modern day world cause as a black man, most of my country writes me off, but Im none of that, I'm simply an artist, the farthest from the norm cause from the day I was born, I been cursed, waves on top with naps on the side, my best friend died when I was nine, my heart been clicking crazy since I was twelve and I've seen so much hell that at one point I said *** heaven cause I had got comfortable in my dwelling, so since I lived in fire, I decided to grow up and spit the same, I am an artist, I am about creation, I am the sperm yo girl didnt swallow and decided to spit back at me so we could have a lyrical exchange, I am a spoken word artist, I am sometimes heartless, I am sometimes a pre conceived notion, my saliva is the lotion you jack your mind off to, this is what I do, I *** mics and brains at the same time, I have threesomes with this , and when I hear bull, I bury my foot knee deep in theirto kick their own back into their minds, basically, I'm a human sized version of a colon cleanse, so inadvertantly, I have to wear depends cause I'm use to droppin bomb , intellectual , erotic , knowledgable , political and I refuse to be selfish and not share my with the world cause then I'd be a constipated , I am an artist, but I'm a man at the same time, I do mess up, I do cuss, yes I do like to *** in the lyrical and the literal, I am nasty, cause I ***ed Mother Earth on her period with my words and made that bleed all over the moon, I've ***ed girls anticipatin the so much at times that I came too soon, once again, I am a man, I am far from flawless, yet I seek out perfection, don't ask me for direction with this cause I'm bad as hell with GPS, I didn't go right, I didn't go left, I damn sure didn't step back in my past and I woulda went straight but with the world turning gay pretty soon I'm a be the outkast, see times may have changed, but my hands stayed stationary, I am the baby in the stomach thats carried, I am the mortuary, I am the cemetary, I am the first three letters in the word dictionary cause being a just aint in my bloodline, but most of all, I am simply human