A Ghetto Love Poem

Gurl i love you straight up fo sho

or i wouldn't have told dem ova girls

not to call me no more.

I knew it was true da first day i seen you.

why u thank i do the thangs i do?

rememba how i use to wine n dine uschlits malt liquor and baar-be-Q

I gave u a bubble bath and fed u grapes

they was on sale that week; a dolla ninety eight romantic evenings after dark,

street light walks around da park

like the very first time

u came ova my crib.

And u got all scared,cause that roach was on yo timb

I was right there with a can o' spray to be ur super negro and save da day

I ain't even pay my light bills,so i can take u to the club....

Dont knock ova does candles and burn up my rug!

and dat nite we made luv,for a long liddle bit of time.

I hope u got yours cause i sho'nuff got mine.

I woke up early and made u breakfast in bed.

sep fo i ain't have no juice,

no grits and no eggs.

didn't have no cereal,

and was fresh outta milk.

so we had some toast and potato chips.

I use to rub lotion on ur feet,

and massage yo back I found u some clue,

when u lost ur tracks.

Now what man you knowded,ever loved you like dis?

Gurl please take my name off dat child support list.