corner store n***a

A Poem by bey

you cast your die
you play your game
corner store n***a
you make your fame

you make your fortune
off those in pain
corner store n***a
you earn your gain

poison in hand
you deal all you can
corner store n***a
no pride for man

you stand clean cut
dealing death for a buck
corner store n***a
no guilt in your gut

you hold no care
exploiting those in despair
corner store n***a
no burdens you bear

your smiling face
you live in disgrace
corner store n***a
you shame your race

© 2009 bey

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Added on April 4, 2009

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bey

the peach's pit, GA

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life brings me right back to love. we are squared off, ready to go...toe to toe. obstacles and unfortunate events have rudely opened my eyes to the love i have. family, friends, lovers of old, the.. more..