thug poetry introduction

Finally we here.

Thug poetry,

not me , but we, even thought it's only me

it's really not just me. This here, is for all my peeps.

Thug poetry. I know u wont think this would come from a man like me,

but being on these streets.

We collect alot of anger and grief under the heat.

it burrys and burrys and builds and builds way deep in our soul.

Burning and aching the bottom of my throat all the way to the bottom where it grows.

Kind of like a tree you know.

Life is my water and thug poetry is my soul. and everyday of my life my tree grows.