Insprational Gangsta Sh!t

I wanna thank my girl Terri Meredith a great poet and host for inspiring my pen this month. The Jan VNV Cash Slam is coming on the 1st Thursday of the year and she is starting the year so hard. This is a no holds barred, cut throat, bring out ya big guns, so you think you got skills, battle. Let me first say that I SUCK at slams, royally! The only two slams I have ever won in my entire career have been because of other competitors going over the time limits. I know that I have been blessed with a great gift and I love to display it before an audience, but the reason why my Granny always made me rehearse so much is because-- there is always somebody better! I look forward to showing out at this slam but I will admit I am scared shitless. I choke when it's time to compete. I'd rather just share for the sake of sharing, but there is something about this competition that has me really fired up. It's like a new year and a new start and a chance to start 2010 showing the S. Fla poetry fam how big Maha's balls really are. (not that I have actual testicles but you dig where I'm comin from)
I hope I don't chicken out and I can share sommah deez gangsta ass lyrics I wrote last nite. I really went hard and used the words "hoe, bitch, and phuck" quite a bit. I'm so refined... lol
I'll keep you posted...