That’s On Everything
My Good looks, I put
that on my parents.
Because with Mom, as
pretty as she is, and Dad,
As handsome as he is
I just couldn’t miss.
My hard head, I put
that on my father alone,
Because just like he
wanted to do his thing,
I wanted to do mine.
My poise, I put that
on my Mother,
Because whenever I got
too hot she made sure to cool my ass down.
My determination, I put
that on my race.
Because who else has
struggled as much as we have
Pushing, striving,
and surviving?
My greediness, I put
that on America.
Because the good,
old, red, white, and blue
Sure makes you want
it.
My craftiness, I put
that on the streets of New York City
Slipping, sliding,
and hiding to put my thing down.
My confidence, I put
that on myself
Because I just think
I was born with it
And my success, I put
that on everything.
Because everything I’ve
done, seen, or been through
Prepared me for who I
am today and all that I do
For tomorrow.
Written by: Omar
Tyree “For the Love of Money” Novel

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