Looks Like I'm Back On Track

I know how y'all would feel if I was gone Yeah it would be pretty tragic But I'm back to making words appear Upon the pages like magic I'm definitely finding my voice Yeah I'm coming to grips Wondering if you people can understand The words that are escaping my lips As you notice unlike CD's I don't skip Everything that I write about is the truth So don't trip I'm versatile and I can write in thirteen different styles So y'all can just go ahead and add me to the pile Of the greatest poets that you've ever read I promise I'll make it worth your while When you read my poetry I want you to just sit and let it marinate All the single ladies beware This ain't a fucking serenade I shouldn't even have to explain myself You know what I'm trying to say I apologize for the long delay But I briefly put my pen away Because I was writing so much that I had writer's block practically every day Seems like there's not enough left to go around I've written about almost everything in this damn town I get so fucking frustrated when I run out of ideas And I fucking hate it I'm getting sick and tired of trying to get people To fucking rate it Ain't no use in just sitting here And trying to debate it When I'm the one Who fucking made it Most people just sit there And fucking degrade it Pretty much anything that I say I can get away with As soon as I'm done writing this I'm gonna go copy and paste it Right after I'm done editing And once I have properly laced it By Glenn McCrary © 2010 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)