The Ms. Melyssa Ford. Words can't describe what I would do to that girl, but to the topic at hand, recently I've tried to turn on my deep-intellectual brutha swag. Now I'm no master poet, and I would never try out for EROT, but I do dable a little in poetry. I wrote poem y'all! You wana here it, here it go!

Isn't it ironic that girl of my dreams no longer wants anything to do with me?

She did to me what I did to another queen.

3 months of greatness, 1 week of sorrow

Waiting on a response everyday as if it were tomorow.

They say whatever you dish out is coming back to you in return

So whether heartbreaks or good times you get what you earn.

I did the first dirty, tried to correct my mistakes

but by going the other route wound up in heartache.

These events lead me to reconsider,

all of past and present to whom I must redeliver

My indroduction and evaluation of our friendship

So that maybe we can have a different kind of relationship.

And as I sit fighting this battle up inside my mind

Another option trickles all the way down my spine

No not the one where I would end up 8 deep

But the one involving to whom with I should sleep.

To this possible lover it's not rejection so don't get me wrong

I just want my dream girl so we can do it like a R. Kelly song.

Maybe in the future all these things will have come and gone.

Me and the 1st are cool, and not just all alone.

The lady of dreams unique is though she might be

But past those big brown eyes nothing else do I see.

Well if the woman of dreams and I can't work it out

then to my now future lovers there no need to pout.

You see because dreams and fantasies don't always come true.

Life's not a fairy tale or story book ending like a show on hulu.

All I can do is seek forgiveness and wish away the pain,

and until then oh how I wish it would rain.

Radric Davis's current girlfriend... I'm so jealous. For those of you that don't know I'm talking about Gucci Mane aka Mr. Zone 6 himself. Gucci pertains to today's post.

So I got out of Psych at like almost 3 because my professor held us over. I tried to let him know we'd reached the time limit by pulling out my cell phone and proceeded to send various text messages from the corner seat roughly 5 feet from him, but he was oblivious to my intentions. Anyway I dipset and walked to the Union will discussing my favorite holiday (Orange Wednesday) with a couple people. Anyway I checked in on the studio hoping to be in the presence of some great musicians, only to be told by the admin that the previous time holder had just left, and no one had it until 4pm when "Jay Rock The Musik" was set to come through. So the little wheels in my head began turning and I decided to take a shot at making music! I was like, this shit can't be that hard. I signed in, cut on the speakers, cut off the lights, opened up some programs put the headphones on. I was ready boy! Then I realized, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing (-_-). I couldn't make the speakers play through for the internet, nor could I use the keyboard to play through the speakers. I called up some of my most musically inclined friends hoping they'd come to the rescue... not. "JSWISS" came through around 3:45 and starting back working on his "Michael In the Middle EP" dropping soon. "Optimus Rhymes" (artist behind Round 1, the song from my previous post) swung through about 10min later and then we just started clowning in the mug. SO basically instead of making those HITZ like I was supposed to, I just fooled around on Youtube, Facebook, Media Takeout, and World Star Hip-Hop for 45 minutes. Well maybe my musical time will come, but ugh #NotToday! But yea thats it. Did you all catch the whole Keyshia Dior, Gucci Mane, studio, rapping correlation? Ah never mind just look at another pic of Keyshia, she so bad.