Wednesday, February 18, 2015

"Cool"

Alex said, you want us to be cool
But he couldn't do that with someone he didn't trust
Like Mary J. Blige, the eyes don't lie
And Alex
Had "Real Love" for Tess, not lust
He said, there's a difference
Channeling Adam Lambert in disgust
"Whataya Want from Me?", he asked Tess
What am I to you?
An experiment
Alex shouted, you lied to me!
The person in his soul was crushed when Tess left, and chose to put Jesus first in her life unconditionally

He asked, what can anyone say to that?
Alex said, overstand
That was a hard overnight transition for me
He told Tess, you used that explanation as an assailant and we both became segregated
Alex said, I never used you
I took care of your heart, I never punctured it or abused you
He said, I caught your tears every time they would appear 
Those other dudes took your worth for granted, damn it!
And yet n still he asked Tess, you wanna be cool?
He said, believe me eye get it!
We all got problems and I apologize about school
Cause Tess had to leave she didn't have the right amount of funds to finish through

But Alex stated, he removed himself from the situation cause he couldn't continue to be her little fool
He expressed to Tess, you just tossed me away like some old rusty useless tool
Now Alex is looking at Tess like God or Satan
Can't tell who's who!
Alex was ready to make a commitment to Tess, and she just shoved it right back in his face
Left him alone
Heart shattered
Ego, pride, battered and bruised
Alex said, he had no one!

He told Tess instead you acted like a robber, took the barrel and showed me the gun
Then stuck a sword in me like Shogun n kept it movin' like ho-hum
But Alex said, I don't blame you I blame myself 
I was dum
He told Tess you say I'm not this n that
But you saw how my heart was pure
What I went through, previously and with you
Changed that
Changed me
So don't begin to act like you know me now, cause you don't!
Alex revolted
He said, love could kiss his ass n hope is another boat floatin'
Down a bayou river

He told Tess, you don't know what pain is til' you pull that trigger
Trembling, nervous
As his upper lip begin to quiver
He yelled!, so don't ever again get me twisted n told her if hearing your voice again was my gift this past December
Then, forget Christmas!
He said to Tess, continue to act as if my number is unlisted
What we had drifted
No convo!, no nothin'
Not even an honorable mention
Alex rambled on to Tess saying, you didn't even wanna discuss what happened like what happened between you and I never happened
Before you came over here he asked, how many times in the mirror did you practice?, what you were going to say to me and it became normal til' you convinced yourself you felt nothing within your own interaction?

He asked her, how do you make sense of that in your little faction?
But before Tess could respond to his reaction
Alex cut her off and said, you know what? fuck it!
Don't know why I'm askin'
Mumbling to himself pacing back n forth
I'm just a billboard for you, a glutton for punishment like a bureaucrat wit field operative tactics
As he continued on
Telling Tess stuttering, but you you'll feel me when I'm dead and gone like the rest of these clueless figures
Alex shouted again, I'm not a stupid nigga!

Tess said, let's try being cool and please don't be so bitter

Alex said, can you blame me you used my dick like a space shuttle, til' feelings got caught
Now we got a problem like Houston nigga!

Tess interrupted, you don't have to be crass Alex or sarcastic using insults in your language unbefitting to me when speaking to me
We can discuss this in a manner without all thee explicit's your aiming at me, on purpose intentionally
Oh really! 
Alex relayed inquisitively exquisitely,
That's funny, cause eye see things differently
Picking up where he left off before she cut him off earlier as he scoffed, pullin' on a cigarette as he coughed

Almost looking sinister but plagued with uncontrollable distress and anger in his tone as his words echoed n flickered 

Alex just ignored her and said, if that's what it was, then we should've kept it like a reclusive picture and kept that scene on repeat like a porn-star repetitively fuckin' n suckin' wit no sense of time like agua in a dispenser
Drip!
Drip!
Slowly til' your completely drained outta da mixture
Alex screamed to the top of his lungs, fuck the world! like Pac is what you can find on my rear end like a bumper sticker
As he calmed down saying once again to Tess, but yet n still
Cool relations is what you wanna rebuild?, or be?
Tess looked away, he raised his voice n said look at me!
Alex went on and said hmmm, let's see!
He asked Tess, how do you breathe under ocean water extensively if your not a fish wit gills?
Alex said, I was poppin' pills like it was apart of my field
Of expertise
But it was a crutch 
Just a co-dependent of illusions to shield my feelings for real
Or non refusal of alluding to conceal the ordeal of how I felt in this mess
Just to forget what you did to me Tess

Was it a facade? he asked, cause I had the notion we were connected
Binding like a novel to an author
Alex reiterated to Tess, you was my partner!
And it's funny how you pop back up like "Welcome Back Kotter"
Like you didn't know what we did on sheets would cum back to haunt us
Alex told her, we are adults n we full well knew thee intentions of our actions
He said, yeah! you had a choice to make
But you made it without me and took mines away, how selfish was that of you? he asked Tess
As he tried to make sense, get a grasp around his thoughts, n come to terms with the final detachment 
And don't act like you didn't know what was at stake in the heat of your passion
Tess just remained non-responsive, cold, silent 
Staring into Alex eyes which resembled confusion, hurt, sadness, rage, pain and violence

The last thing Alex would ask Tess is, how can you be so callus?

She said you have to understand, this is about me! not you Alex
I still care for you and love you and still would like us to be cool
My heart holds no malice!
But we got lost in our emotions, and eye now realize what took place between us was a mistake
Tess told Alex before she was about to skate, I'll pray for you n hope you'll find the right mate
But it isn't me, we can never be
She turned to him for the last time and said, try to find comfort in what we shared from the good memories

At that moment, Alex felt helpless like someone stole his life force and sucked up all his energy
He stared at her once more as if he wasn't focusing on her, but having an outer body experience looking through her, inside her core
And he said as Tess reached for the door 
I just became someone you threw in da dumpster like a useless ratchet
But Alex revealed that every lashing has a chained reaction
And now their history is his~story and her~story wit blood leaked onto da mattress
A finality to an ending both never imagined

"Cool" by Ra Shine McKoy aka Shawn Stare
 

Tuesday, February 17, 2015

"Dream Over" w/Shantell Cooper

"Dream Over"
((Collaboration))
Ra Shine McKoy aka Shawn Stare
&
Shantell Cooper aka Shan-Teazy Ledgend
Shawn Stare
It read what you over there doing babe?
Mami missin' her Papi
Ladel chirped back, he copy!
Just waking up from nappin' & dreamin'
About Shyrah wishin' his dreams were realities
So he
Could do some of da things he vividly remember doing to her in his dreams
To him, she's a Queen!
How she kept makin' papi cum so hard 
That every deep stroke & deep throat had em' chantin' like a musical requiem
Ha!, suddenly papi picked up dat mannequin gene
Like dem southern boyz noddin' off of dat lean
Or in & out every twenty seconds like a dope fiend
Like that movie "Basic Instinct"
Face turned Stone like Sharon
Somethin' outta of a scene
Douglas was more than Michael could handle
Intimacy flowin' like a cool water stream

A true companion to his composition in themes
This is more than "Love With The Proper Stranger" like Steve McQueen
Stickin' & lickin' da pussy so good
Papi didn't wanna wake up cause quite frankly, da pussy was GoOoOoD!
Feelin' like "Bruce Almighty"
Jim Carrey body slammin' Jennifer Aniston, layin' da wood 
He enraptured picture kodak captured, snapped back! 
And immersed himself in her walls
It was like da earth had evolved
When mami gripped!
Lockdown!
Squeezed!
Circled ever so slightly, pulled & paused
Mami waterfalls flowed, grand rapids!
And came wit a rush when papi opened her tide
Mami begin gushin' like a geyser excessively when she came along for da ride
Van Damme!, he put it down like Jean-Claude in stride
She hittin' notes from Martha & the Vandellas
"Nowhere to run", nowhere to hide!
Whispering in his ear ay' Papi ay'

She knew how to handle a stick,
Shifted to neutral, he let her take control & drive
All his sensors completely shut down 
Immobolized   
Then papi kept touchin' V-spot
While mami laid back & got da weight of da world off of her mind
Her frame went into convulsions wit every tootsie roll lick
Heard a noise!, must of been his phone from da text she sent
That's when
A door burst opened & it was dis chick
Standin' there wit dis limp rag doll body grippin' his shit
She held it so tight, it look like
She cut-off da oxygen, no blood-circulation gettin' through to it
Wit her other hand firmly planted on her hip, pokin' out her lip
Angrily still standin' in da doorway wit a T-shirt on reading
"This is My Dick"
Dream over!
He woke up quick!
Lol!

Shan-Teazy Ledgend
I'm just waking up where papi nodded off
I got the aroma therapy going with the candles flickering throughout the comfort of my loft
Grabbed my cell phone to see if he texted back
Messenger smiling at me, I like what papi sexted back
He know there ain't no touch like the one when I'm wrapped up in his clutch
Got mami fiending so bad that all I can do is grab and roll up another dutch
Telekinesis kickin' in so we mentally begin to fuck
I submit everything I got to you under the ordinary
You make mami wanna collapse under the sheets 
Cause the d^ck you was putting down was EXtra~EXTRAordinary
Now I'm laying here thinking about all our sexual excerpts
I told you to be gentle with me when in reality I wanted you to make it hurt
Love the way you caress me and made my tonsils scream
Went from calling you papi to daddy, but now I call you King
Got me doing kitty-katt push ups just to make sure I keep it tight
And I keep my hands wrapped around that tool, just so I can sleep at night
And how can I loosen this grip when I'm afraid to let it go
I don't ever wanna wake up and not see it in my hand or you telling me, mami no!
I might kick in the walls and slam all the doors
"Basic Instinct", I'm your true poetic whore...((Lol))
Now that's a name only used when we straight up fuckin'
Unless I'm grippin' the d^ck super tight tryin' to hold it still while sittin' on it, then suckin'
Something is pinchin' me and my thoughts is gettin' colder
I heard my fuckin' alarm going off so I guess this dream is over

"Dream Over" by Ra Shine McKoy aka Shawn Stare & Shantell Cooper aka Shan-Teazy Ledgend

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2015

Monday, February 9, 2015

"Cake" (freestyle)

**Click the link below to listen to the audio, peace!**


Now-A-Days
Everything is about da cake
But is it worth ya soul burnin' slow half-baked?
Sellin' out just make it, then become fake

At night, I'm up late!


Dreamin' of success

Will people see da real me thru my poetry?, underneath all da mess
Pray to God, He won't let me fall to da stress
Da ills of da world become a savage hunger quest
Spirit battle test
Fightin' for more, yet n still stuck wit less
If eye let you in my inner zone, show respect
You just a "Houseguest"
We all Sinbad
Givin' opportunities in a "Different World", who knows what I could of had
Can only blame it on myself for all da wrong paths
Tried to emulate my grandpa from talks I thought about, dat was in my past
Eye know the difference now between a father n a dad
Moms was there, but it's a bond eye wish we could of grabbed
Life is somethin' else, eye wish they would've had a class
Time is short when you glancin' thru da hour glass
As adults sometimes we fall short of our task
Tryna plant our feet on solid ground n get a grasp

My heart wears a mask!


Wit a vault around it so thick, C4 wouldn't dent it wit a major blast

Man, fuck da cash!
It don't mean shit to ya when you are alone
It can buy you a house but not a happy home
Just some stuff you learn in ya tenure when your grown

I spit it from da dome


To get it off my chest

Still in all yo', eye know I'm blessed
Prose's hit da page, unhealthy when they stay suppressed
They say everyday above ground is a win for da flesh
Tell dat to those bloodsuckers up in Congress
When eye to eye, we don't see da same
Eye see da poverty n da pain, not to mention all da shame
Nerves damaged in da veins
When a King can't hold his head to even face his Queen
Profit off da lower people on da totem pole for their own excessive gain
We got ours
Get y'allz
They call it fair game

Da cake is a means to progress wit a tailspin

My assets come from what I write out dis pen
Where you goin'?, cause it keep me humble where eye been
Most get held hostage once they get lured in 
What da use for it, if it slowly seizes all ya happiness in da end?
Dat kind of livin' ain't /ˈjenyəwən/
STOP!
Eye been peep da signs
All 8 angles like an octagon 
Plus our freedom on da line
Shine
Just tryin' to be da best man dat I can be like Ginuwine
I'm runnin' out of time
Purified when I rhyme
But no peace, pass da margins on da other side

When I step away

I'm tryna pave a way
Dodgin' bullets when they stray
Tryna find purpose in my life to live another day
B-fore you C me, check exhibit A
A poor man's art, heart n hunger on display
How can you understand?, you on da outside lookin' in
Some don't know da meaning of a friend so don't pretend
Datz why my circle small
Sometimes I feel withdrawn 
Torn between da inner flaws
Patterns of a schizo trapped way beyond a mental wall
Give me a pound, keep it movin' you can have da cake
No amount of gwap will never make me change my character for another face
If it don't equate, to da person you was before you became bigger
Guess what Missy? 
Guess what Mister? 
You just another lost figure caught in da stigma
Live wit dat, honestly! tell me who richer?
No decipherin' codes, eye paint a perfect picture  


"Cake" (freestyle) by Ra Shine McKoy aka Shawn Stare