ME, PROMOTER

The Advertiser

Wordsmith promoter

Unpaid passionate distributor Supporter,

network connector

on all social networks

I’m the GE on the scene

bringing great connections to life

the words and writes are my rights 

I put hype

before your pen strike, 

or before typewriters type

the reason for past seasons

the lost ones, once the dark ones

Have a heart, a brains and courage …

and can see the WIZARDS stage lights

But I forgot I about my life

forgot to push my hype

solicit theirs more than mines

but no one’s pushing mines, RIGHT?

when you aren’t pushing yours

This ain’t no delegated chore

its clause for the pause no metaphors

just metamorphic exchanges that evolves

I don’t do this for the props

I raise my writing hand to my pops

I do this for love and not for ya’ll

swerve, brake and pause

Let me have your attention ya'll

A rebel without a cause

Dayum I promote so much,

I deserve an award

and my reward

support and being on one accord

but what I can't afford

a break in circles and links

I'm protecting this community reputation

like chirp chirp, from brinks

but really tho, does this message sink

I can give a what, what haters think

cause haters ain't shyt

and you know shyt stinks

But me

a promoter?

a advertiser?

the go to

when you don't know where to go to

that ain't me at all

cause I don't do what I do as promoter

I do it cause I do it

for the same passion that pushes us all

And its my fault for pushing this game

so I can't be mad at no one for 

respectfully earning this name

but I'm a writer first

a poet with thirst

TwistNWordz is my name

and poetry is my hunger games