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"Market Me (Feel that?..LOL)"
  by STYLES C.


*No Punchlines, just funny as hell... in an odd way*

Go ahead with
Your self absorbed…
…Styles can’t do better than
The last habit he had…
He can’t have what you
Wouldn’t give him

Pleading guilty
Pledging to, sky write that we’re through
Via a POEM or two

Cool…

Laughter that
Cramps
Like monthly
Inconveniences

She can’t be serious….

Label me a “Lame”
Fuck it… I’ll wear your internet brand Name

Fortified
Partially justified
For past lies

Eye spy…

What’s the Poetry prize? Really…
I want Door number two
That might reveal my calling
and
What I was put here to do

Hold on…

Pass the pen perhaps
Her wants to write for him…

Perhaps …

I’ll lend my utensil to a friend
Because I can’t properly promote what’s within

(Pause)

Grown folk
Do as they do

Investigate
GS’s sex gate

Leaky pens
DREAM…
Casually speak
Pushing the potency
Of a rumors peak

Not a popularity contest
You haven’t been able to rate C for weeks
I love comments and Favs
Ever since I got “Saved” – Thanks Babe.

I heard My A-alike
Gets pointed up.. She’s like:
Styles those broads aint wrapped too tight

I’m like Bay glad you see the light
They’re as strong as their last write
Screaming Last – rites
I’m like aight…
LOL.. we all know who breathes internet life…

If you log on every ten
Checking for hits
Claim you hate me
Then read my shit
Umm… Yeah, you living for this….

If

I’m not fucking with you
I blocked you…
Checking is for fools
I’m new
Yet still old school…
Your name???

Gets no air…
Fuck it
We suffocating in here
I consistently scream
FUCK YOU!!!
At the top of my lungs
I don’t brag
C’s not running around saying
He’s hung and has a talented tongue
Where you getting your info from?

Not saying it’s wrong… nah, not at all

But I didn’t leak
What happened behind closed doors
Guess you thought
Behind closed doors
Was just a metaphor

I jus wanna write
And be an author for yall

Really just leave a legacy
For my seed to show off

***

I’m really not here for you to suck off.. I promise… LOL.. I Promise

Rah, One day you’ll smash something… I prayed for you today nigga
Got on my knees nigga (No HOMO)
Keep waiting - patient!!!
She’s coming…. The good lord said
She’s coming

Besides you can love em better than me… Cocksucker (lol)
Keep playing
I’mma put a hole in your life raft
Captain save a Broad

I told you before
you're focusing on all the wrong shit
It's making me uncomfortable, like a dude rubbing my leg... LMAO!!!
Noooo RUB HERRRR leg...LOL

SEE?

NICE...

Pussy Galore - The Roots

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Date Submitted: Nov 17, 2008 (07:16 PM)
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  DaddysGirl
11/24/08 (12:25 PM) 
I enjoyed this- you have a wonderful sense of humor. I don't drink coffee so your writing is like my caffeinated dose of ironic reality. Your outlook & the way you express is intriguing. The backdrop is hilarious, too. Thanks Styles!

  .Candice.Renee...
11/20/08 (06:06 PM) 
wow in a box b..... lol. and lol's all over.. my soul hurt in many ways of all the funny going on here.

  --->ROXIE<---
11/18/08 (12:58 PM) 
C’s not running around saying He’s hung and has a talented tongue Where you getting your info from? Not saying it’s wrong… nah, not at all <--deeeeeeeeaadd!!! u are sometin else i swear....and that "NICE" at the end...i can hear u sayin that...and u call me retarded??? lol

  Ms. Sincerious
11/18/08 (11:13 AM) 
hmmmm... *no comment*.. THAT BG tho.. is fuckin priceless.. "honesty on the internet".. LMAO ,, yea right.. this was retardedly ill tho.. Im sure you know.. and umm yea.. your pen game is never detered by irritation.. obviously.

  ~Unpredictable...
11/18/08 (10:21 AM) 
Of all the comments posted...I JUST KNOW YOU WAS WAITING FOR MINES...RIGHT???? soooooooo without further adueeeeeeeee.....How can I quote my fav verse without cutting nd pasting the whole poem????? Just take the part where you was talkiing abou tyour A-alike and you got me......I dunno what it is but I guess in time we will see a subliminal piece posted for this SPECIFIC comment...I mean being that I am the CEO of the CHRIS STYLE DICKING RIDING COMMITTE!!!!!!!!.....ooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhh....
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