First Place...

People Be Tripping
But, Bit*h I Ain't Slipping,
I'll Flip The Script Quick,
Especially When A Mothera F*cker,
Starts Thinkin Their Slick,
Tellin An Sh*t,
B*tch You'll Get Hit Right In Your Face,
Lettin You Know Right Now You Can Be Replaced,
There's No Way I'm Lettin My Talent Go To Waste,
Instead I Embrace It With Passion,
Plus I Take Action,
and Only Speak On Facts,
There's No Way I'm Goin Back To The Past,
That Sh*t Wasn't Meant To Last Anyways,
So Now I'm Goin On Wit My Day,
Knowin I'm Ok,
Because God Showed Me The Way,
He Shined His Light,
So I Could See I Shined Bight, and Glitter Gold,
He Told Me, Not To Let The Drugs Take Control Confuse and Use Me To The Point Of No Return, I'm Goin Hard, But B*tch Ain't No Way I'm About To Get Burned, Because Everything I Got I Rightfully Earned, Even Tho I Was Blessed Wit Intuition, It Took Me A Second To Understand That The Devil Wasn't My Friend,
Instead He Was Playin Pretend,
Tryin To Act Like He's A Helpin Hand,
Just To Get To My Soul,
So I Cut His A*s Off Quick,
and Showed Him Some Sh*t,
I Only Rock Out Wit God By My Side,
Understand That Nobody Could Ever Take His Place,
I Came To This World To Help Him Win First Place,
I'm Just Tryin To Say,
Now I Hope You Have A Wounderful Day,
Don't Forget To Pray and Thank Him Everyday...

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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