They may steal your style… Attempt to imitate your outfit… Shop for your favorite socks to rock… Portray your personality… And still lack what it takes to walk a mile in your shoes… -Ricky “Randum” Maeweather
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“Gloomy Ground”
I find myself stepping into my own puddle… My sorrow showers over on the ground where I hit rock bottom… And yet I still manage to find the right emotions to evaporate the pool of my problems… -Ricky “Randum” Maeweather
“90’s Notes”
Mya’s Fallen into my feelings… Mint condition’s music inflitrates the area… Tears falls from the skies instead of my eyes as I’m standing here looking out my window… Creating a Case… Focused on being organized… There’s a meeting in my bedroom… Which has me feeling smooth like Silk… But even being a soul child of music I still find my…
“Plan X”
I wasn’t birthed bullet proof, my esophagus isn’t made of steel… When it comes to human right’s,we got left… We were abducted from ancestor’s soil to lose this game of life… We’re the assassinated away team on a stolen field where the home team is honored for our homicides… Trophied with a badge and celebrates picnics on Confederate flags… This…
“Try”
Use love to lift them out when sinking in their own quicksand of stress… Become better than their shadow through their light and dark times… Make them feel you’re their favorite dessert helping destroy depression… Sweet support may substitute the sadness… Remind them how valuable their worth and crown is when their confidence becomes crooked… -Ricky “Randum” Maeweather
“Class Of 2020”
There’s no amount of clouds that can soak up the ocean of accomplishments you’ve created that will flood your future… Walking a stage isn’t necessary when each step you take transforms into your own star to prove how proud I am of you through the pavement… This year is constructing your character into finding achievement through all adversity… You are…
“Writing At Moe’s”
Rocking the South Beaches, chilling in South Beaches. Size five ounce drinks, bottle flipping, Cali Living… You may have heard flowers bloom on May third. Become a goal scavenger, world traveler. Wine and dine… Football games with a dope skyline. To infinity and beyond, live pass the fear like Buzz Light Year! Become a tourist, and turn up like Taurus!…
“Rainy Days”
Moment’s when the sky sheds tears… And everything below, acts as a Kleenex. Umbrella’s are used to neglect this emotional effect. And the ground is a bouncer, who picks and chooses who enters into the puddle. Until the sunlight finds each drop a new home. -Ricky “Randum” Maeweather
“Stress Comes After Sunday”
The snooze button was sent from the sunrise… The sun understands that the moon doesn’t pressure you to sleep early… And the stars are stuck watching over you on the weekends… Your alarm clock doesn’t care about your sleep duration… And Monday holds no emotions… I don’t blame Friday for being so distant from it. Ricky “Randum” Maeweather
“We Are Not Candles”
The furnace of your future should not be figured out by your friends or family… You striving, is what sparks the fire… The length of the wick is determined by your work ethic… And you never let failure affect your flame… Burn your way through it, and illuminate every room you enter with influence… You will send out the scent…
Ricky Maeweather 