Noah's Art

Eujenya

Never betrayed the ability to be great.
Knowing that my success and failures are all fate
Lack of trust for anyone with the venomous trait
Learned that when I use to ball on the crates
Stepping up to the plate in Connecticut state
Can't run back to my comfort zone
When I click my shoes I never went home
Instead, my mind state went deep in the ozone
Never had to carry the chrome growing up
Instead I was too busy chasing C cups,
A dutch, and a position that resembled the cobra clutch
Sitting here wonder if Willie Hutch is talking to me
When I thought writing poetry was so damn easy
But I hadn't done it in plenty of years
In fear that the peers would share jeers