Eight Ball
Corner
Pocket
Dead Presidents
Memory
Bank
A
Sore Losers
Profit
Deficit (-)
Adds Credit
Experiences Deposit (+)
Impalpable Shop
Lyft
Overdraft Fee
Within
The Vicinity
Of What Can No Longer
Of What Can No Longer
Be
You
Can't Divulge
Specifics
Specifics
🎶 ... No One
Stood Next To Me
I Used My Own Logistics...🎶
A
Herds
Simplistic Pretext
Personifying
Each Other's
Contradictions
The Eye
Sees Not Itself
Sees Not Itself
But By Reflection
Duplicitous Affliction
Opinions
Leak Out Mouths
Like Benediction
Like Benediction
Bemusing Influence
Is
Exuded
Spiritually Polluted
Cosmic
Blueprints
The Clash Between
What We Are Externally
Versus
Who We Are Intrinsically
Collected
Data
Analysis
In The Background
Listening To
Ransom
Know
Your Identity
Before You Try To Pretend
To Me
(Envy)
Too Deceitful
A Money Tree
Can Only Lead Root
To Evil
Accurate Stories
Don't Take
Convincing
Liars Can't Back & Forth Me
(Gluttony)
Telling Me
To Be Negative
That's Your Blood Type?
It's Hard To Sleep
In The Bed You Made When
The Bugs Bite
(Greed)
Stay Afloat
They Have To Sink
Us
Look Past Your Blinkers
No Remorse
A Lion
Can't Be Concerned
With All Of You Sheep's
Thoughts
I Breed Sharks
(Wrath)
I Don't Doubt Love
Your Heart Can't
Convict The People
Your Mouth Judge
You Can't Retaliate
You Can't Retaliate
Without
Blood
Don't Let Me Walk Back Into Something
I Tried To Pray My Way
Out Of
(Lust)
Choose A Path
Or It
Chooses You
Don't Let Your Master
Confuse
Your View
The 1st To Disregard
All His Work
Is Last In His Cubicle
(Sloth)
Words
Words
That'll Scar
You
If It Doesn't
Evolve You
It Should Never Involve
You
I Don't Really Speak Much
Vision
Like
Cole Sear
I'm Just Trying To Get You
To See
Stuff
(Pride)
Comes Before
The Fall
Have Always Been
Beneath
Us
'Go Along To Get Along'
Conformity's
Poor
Unrighteous
Teacher
© LaToya S. C.
Eff Your Respectability
Efforts
To Police Me
I'm From Where
The Sharp Tongued
Neck Rolling Chiefs Be
Learned To Run With Wolves
In Case A Shyst
Tried To Fleece Me
Women Battered
Women Battered
But Never
Broken
Poetry In Motion
Broken
Poetry In Motion
Transatlantic Echoes
Out The Floors
Out The Floors
Of Salted Oceans
Make Me
A Living Portrait
Of My Sisters Voices
For The
Culture