Why Do We Bust Nutz ( Air it out)
Str8 poetry
I am a poet
I write poetry and recyite it in rap
Lyrics
Why do we bust nuts
On dumb sluts
Who are nothing but a bunch of stuck ups
And why do we laugh?
When they crash
Like 2 stolen cars
Like 2 fallen stars
Flat down on their face
As their life goes to waste
It’s such a big disgrace
She was more than a pretty face
We leave like you must be crazy
She can’t afford the baby
Don’t ask why
Just let the tear hear its cry
You wonder why she had to slip
Because she could never take in the tip
The little guy showing concern
And all she could do is turn
She sizing him up like a small fry
As she’s looks him in the eye
Asking her self why
Why does he even try
Why is he’s always quick to say hi
When I walk on by
Doesn’t he even know the dreams of us being together is a lie
Maybe if he was fly
Like other the guys
I’ll I would make him the prize
That I see in my eyes
Screwing me
Between the thighs
As I Sit in they’re rides
Taking the drugs for their highs
Waking up being the one that cries
Because I know the rumors files like butterflies
The next day in school he’ll be
Be asking if I’m ok
That’s when I push him away
Besides he’s the only one who made me realize
That love never runs but hides
Forces of love collides
As we aim to make strides
Trying to analyze
Whether we should become husband and wives
But as long the media continues to influence our lives
I’ll always be sexually fantasized
But shhh
when tries to make conversation
It’s is more of a confrontation
Because I didn’t want him finding out that information
