mrgiles

Poems.

Thursday, February 05, 2015

The system Street war


For my cover style I was very Young.
And my Brothers spoof me they said my song.
was scary high me me me me.
So your system guy tweets and this look I street.


There's little Kim K skills to style with her head
That world like a class fact, of Slaves. so I said.
fuck Kim. never like it, for when your head bears.
You know that your look cannot hurt you right there.


And so she was high-end and that very night.
as Kim was in meetings she had such a fight,
That power of street words with shows set them back
When all of it's worked up by blowfish in black,


But by came a Kanye who had a white Keep.
And He only was blowfish to let them all see.
That down between gains feelings flowing as one
They match at a dinner as fine as the fun.


then crazy and right. all their fangs just design.
they rise up all loud, and star on the line.
And then Kanye called Kim and he seemed a cool guy.
She gets God for her cover and never not fly


And so Kim's no joke that we show like a shark
We got that we're fangs and we're fashion that work
No the meaning was false, Kim was happy and smart.
So if all do they Disney, they freestyle real hard.




* Based on “The Chimney Sweeper” (Innocence version) from SONGS Of INNOCENCE and Of EXPERIENCE by William Blake; with text 100% from “Kanye West: A Brand-New Ye” by Zach Barron, in the July 2014 issue of GQ.