FOEVERAMI JOHNSON - IT WAS ME

I WAS DA ONE LATE AT NITE CRYING TEARS, STRESSING AND

WONDERING.... WELL IS HE IN JAIL? MY BIGGEST FEAR!

BAR HOPPERS AT HOME GETTING READY FOR WHAT THEY DO

BEST, WIFES AT HOME HOLDING IT DOWN AND LAYING KIDS TO

REST. THEY NOT KNOWING WHAT THEY ABOUT TO GET INTO

JUST TO GET FREAKY WITH THE NEIGHBORHOOD SNEAKY, HE

GOT SOMETHING PLAN FOR US BUT HOW MUCH WILL IT COST.

ITS ONLY SO HE CAN COME UP ON HIS GAME, AGAIN WHAT IS

THAT MAN' S NAME......... SENT THE WIFES HOME WITH THEIR

MARRIED NAMES, BAR BROADS TO THEIR MAN, ALL THE WHILE

WITH THAT CROOKED SMILE, WAVED HIS HAND IN A MOTION

OF A FAN.


IF WE ONLY KNEW HIS STRADEGY WAS PLANNED! ! !

FOEVERAMI JOHNSON

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-was-me-6/