This is a song about "Streets poetry"

I love embarrassing other people with poetry

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

With the beat as he spills like his poetry is spoken,

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

On poetry of rap i extended my forbidden knowledge further

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Poetry he writes,to recite on the free flight

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Second guessing me? i'm writin' poetry, quote this

Took my heart away from money

But if you look into poetry

Malcolm x, by any means

You're walking these streets,

We call energy floating and fluctuating in flux poetry, whoa its me.

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy