I’m Weet Over My Media

My first spoken word. Written and spoken. Thank you for this outlet of expression. So much love regardless

I’m weet over my media 
Peace of the east
Tucked away mission bay

Hatin on that low shit
Swiping on that mo shit
When they neva satisfied
Keep on scrollin down the line

Of course you got an opinion
Tryna correct type pigeon
P I G ekkers you on em
Speakers, we got em

I hear you loud and clear
Why sweat it my dear
Hold on, did you see what they said
Sheesh, you see what you do in bed?

Ain’t even masters
We just plastered
Stuck like a statue
Starin straight at chu

My eyes, my eyes
No rise
Surprised
The size
The prize
The guys
Long for love
Need a hug
No more bugs
Need real thugs

Get off my dick
Talkin that click
See me and explain
Why you in such pain

That’s not embezzled
We not on that level
Wont take what I see
As if it were me

I know who I am
Why say, god damn
My time, my mind, my heart
Won’t let it fall apart

Social media
Kids beatin ya

What level you on
I been up, down
Feelin like they gon send me to the pound
Oh shit they can’t handle that wild sound

Some one hand me a crown
Feelin like this my town
Oh wait
It’s not all about me
It’s actually, on that tree
breathe
Close your eyes
Realize
To minimize
The crys
Over some fuckin shit that don’t even help you figure out wtf is goin on
That shit just add to the mess
That’s why I cant care less
Bout what you got to say
what happened in May
They fucked up
They gon fuck up
Wake up
The systems in place
Is to keep us in place
My place is this whole space
Earth, our mother
Laws ain’t r brother
It’s all oppression
Fake ass recession
Fuck the cults
It’s about culture
What’s your truth
Where’s yo roots
Honestly mine are buried in the TV’s
And mass produced zzz’s
We sleepin on our own powers
Maney how I see showers
I need a filter on that hoe
Water is my real bro
Imagine that treatment
Trump n no impeachment
Idk about you but I’m through
Can’t support something designed
To kill it’s own kind
One love, one people, one earth
Fuck money
What we doin
I been brusin
Continuously refusin
Black vs white
I see colors aaiightt
Ain’t no fight
Now it’s just flight
Duces ✌🏼✌🏼✌🏼

~

Abt Pt.
Mikaykay on that nay say all day in the bay goin craazaayy

Oh lord just made another one
I go baby on baby
Gang shit talkin out my fuckin clit

Pale with the mail
Got dat juice
Called clues
Blue at heart
Red when I start
Drippin

Iont know
How this supposed to go
I’m rockin a beat
Grippin myshit cleat
Flow out the go
I say it so you know
Why iont eat that meat
Plants rants and feet
Shoes off, on my toes
Can’t let them say I need clothes
Ayyyye relaaaxx baabyyy
I love bodies
Stop hiding
Oh wait oh wait
Hold ur horses
The evil forces
Sexualized everything...
Fighting my demons cuz my angels are naked.
Energy, purest form
Thank you I am here, now
Eternal love and awareness in all
❤️🌊


Rize
Let’s goo, comin out the mode
Pointing out that shit
most don’t like to admit
It’s good I’m not from the hood
But I’ll play in that mud
Cuz it ain’t that dirty to me buddy
Can’t get away from a huddy
ridin round the city in my burgundy kia
Swearvin down 4 sayin byebiich yiiaahh
Plannin spannin fannin bannin cannin
Kodak colorz
Suns light
Moons white
Darks night
Black knights
You can even tell who they are by lookin
Unlock that Inner sense called intuition
Know yourself
Feel your own self
I don’t remember askin to be in this body
All I can hope is to be a mommy
And raise my children away from hell
Around real ones so hate cant ring a bell



Trying to be kind
I take responsibility
My own ability
To reflect
Major introspect
Honestly why lie
Later I’ll just cry
Sensitive ass bitch
I been over a snitch
I’ll get a stitch
For callin out somebody’s glitch
Hahaaaaa fuuck siiis
I’m sorry I’ll be nicer
Witness
This
Bliss
Over a diss
To the whole fuckin life I was born into
Fuck the corporate world biatch
I’m done watching TV sissy
What’s this for ?
*press*
[——--]

Xirtam (ehksir•tam) aka exert them aka may the tricks be with you
Matrix or pay ticks
Tick tock tick tock
Time to get that paperr
Money bunny
honey it’s funny
Hoppin up at the crack of sun
To serve the son of god
What happened to the daughter
Or the mother, father
I gather she workin so damn hard
Just to make this life like a card
Simple and sweet
Hey my dad was cool
Throughout school
I felt like a fool
Using all the tools
Ended up
Fallin corrupt
All the men abrupt
Up n left
Or acted deaf
Maybe a chef
It became my quest
To buff out my chest
Alright chum fest
No more games
These real names
Blue is the inside
Red is the outside
Put em together
Purple, is understanding what our soul and body is. Our mind just helps express our heart. All or nothing, the earth provided for life by ways of her own systems. Now the systems man has created do not flow with her heart beat, the rhythm of thriving. She’s done massive extinctions before and the father universe will only let her daughter bare physical emotional mental and spiritual stress for so long. Does he have to throw another pill for her? Or we gonna let the ice melt and not realize that that means more. Water.
Level up my loves.
You matter
We are mater made of water
Mater-mother
We are all our own mothers and fathers
We are aware
We are beautiful
Step outta stressings
And we are blessings
❤️🌊

Like magic, it is all possible
🌈

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