Change Poem by GodBody O.G

Change



on proabtion, for what I does best
spread my wings and blew out my chest
holding weight, about a pound of muscle
my mind state, grinding and causing trouble
who really wants to be free, poor and struggling?
when you can get rich, smoke weed while hustling
they say ignorance is bliss, so picture me happy
until my incarceration from the cops comming after me
looking at 26 years for passing out doses of death
damn, I rather be broke and free chasing a check
so see me as I am now and not how I used to be
changed my thinking once I dumbed down delinquency

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
GodBody O.G

GodBody O.G

Georgetown Guyana
Close
Error Success