Im your medicine Take a dose of me Twice daily Inhale my poetry Exhale experiences That was once Stored in me Relate to me Not by being blood Relate to me By showing me love Im your medicine That was prescribed None other then by me Dr Phil B.T.Y. I'll be your doctor Let me know What brings you by today? Written By KingPhil B.T.Y.
“Locked Up”
It's too many of us It's too crowded In here Now I gotta sit & reflect. All the what ifs Is starting to come into Place Was it my surroundings? Was it my decisions? Yes it was Nobody put me here But me Being controlled Not doing what I was Once able to do All from being Locked up Now I'll really see Who's here for me As I'm locked up Written by kingbty
“Dark Horse”
She was the dark horse Little did she know In the beginning things Was cool and as time went by He played with her emotions Made excuses The lies she believed He would disappear For days and weeks That led to months Little did she know She was a secret Well kept When things was sunny She was in the shade When things wasn't right With him She still stayed Until she woke ...
“School Boy”
Listen up Now u a school boy Stay in school boy Get schooled boy Playing in these streets U going find yo self Buried six feet deep That ain't where u Wanna be You need to be in School boy... Selling drugs Busting guns Stay in school boy You going mess around Find yourself regretting To the world By the time you learn A lesson It's going be to late I been there Done that Only you ...
“I Ain’t Mad At Cha”
Father forgive us for livin while all my homies stuck in prison Barely breathing believin that the world is a prison It's like a ghetto we can never leave A broken rose givin bloom to the cracks of the concrete So many other things for us to see Things to be, our history so full of tragedy and misery To all ...
“Staring”
I can see your eyes Staring deep Inside mines Flames erupting Perspiration Dripping Hands wrapped around Each other Kisses being exchanged Hot passionate sex From room to room Is what's missing... Love so good Similar to soul food On a Sunday with the family You taste like candy yams Better yet peach cobbler All this from staring at Each other eyes I must admit I have a problem "Staring" Written By B.T.Y.
“Days Go By”
Not a day goes by Where I don't think of you... There's not a day That goes by where I cant visualize and see Myself with you... All I have is thoughts Of what could've Or what if But the real thought is How it's you I miss... Wanting to text Wanting to dial Wanting to hear your voice Wanting to see your smile I miss it all I must ...
“Your Healer
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“Abused”
"Abused" Tears in her eyes Every morning, Respect is gone, All she wanted Was to be appreciated A simple thank you, Or I love you, From the lunch she prepared Or the dinner she cooked For you... Hello, how was your day? Things she wanted to hear, But couldn't ask, Why? Due to the abuse You gave day & day, She was afraid... Battered & Confused, Physically, Mentally, Emotionally, & Soulfully Abused. Written By B.T.Y. In 2016
“P Or N”
Time is passing so quickly, The question is, can you keep you keep up with it? Part of the day is light, part of it, is dark, as a little one, I've heard my grandma say, what's done in the dark Eventually comes out in the light, she also said, you make your bed hard, you gotta lay ...
