Saturday, December 25, 2010

To the ladies (think of me)

This goes out to you...
You...
And you...
To all the ladies I have met through life
That never looked twice
This one's for you...

see...
You're pretty outside and you're probably pretty inside
waved and say hi as you walk by
But you just walk by...
Sure you get hit on by many guys
That shouldn't mean you can't be polite
I'm just saying...hi
Okay...fuck it, I'm not your type
Say I'm too gangster, Hollister just doesn't fit right
So I rock a hoodie, fitted on and a pair of nikes(say as nik)
But I'm not gangster enough, not dealing or roaming the nights
Got a diploma, 9 to 5'er and rather fly kites...
See...
they just see me as some guy
Some guy they walk by
Never took the time, that I just might be that guy...
But that's alright...
cause when their guy comes to them smelling of another
Lipstick on their collar
Looking like they can be their brother!
Think of me...
When some guy decide to grab you instead of just saying hi
Looks under skirts to flirt...and you know it hurts inside
At the clubs getting touched where the sun doesn't shine!
Think of me...
When your "on and off" boyfriend beats and cheats on and off
Like he walks with cleats on your heart...on and off
While you're jammin' to..."love the way you lie" song
Think of me...
When bible studies become sex education, sundays become a date game
At church in a flirt with demons flying high and falls like rain
Dripped over your soul and erase your name
Cause all you're there for is to play love games
Break chains and lose the only real connection that suppose to be gain
It's the same...say I'm insane, so what ya doing at them bedroom church games?
On your knees...head down in a....
Love prayer?
...Think of me
I see so many lovely ladies that want no part of me
Say I'm too fat so there's too much of me
Talk a little too fast, so-so-so I studder but write with ease
You see...
This is me...
First glance, might be too thug
Second chance, might be too rugged
But would you ever imagine these words out of me?
That I could possess this much power inside of me...
That with one word I can unleash so much heat...
With a stroke of a brush I can bring grown men to their knees...
That I can even write poetry!
But you can't...
And you don't...
To you I'm just another guy
Just another one that walks by
So to all the ladies who ever wonder why...
Cause ya' never bother to look twice
Say we're too nice...
Nice guys finish last, right?
So...I walk by
And fuck a hi...
Goodbye!