All About Jamahl


My name is Jamahl.
I stand over 6 feet tall.
I don't play basketball.
Instead I'm headed to the mall.
I love women and money,
Power and respect.
I fear making babies from unprotected sex.
I need a lot of money,
But don't hustle on the streets.
I give knowledge to dummies
Whenever I speak.
I could never be weak.
I'd like to see women in bunches.
I'm a lover of war,
But can win fights with no punches.
I'm David's little brother,
We would always be rapping,
Until he died at 21
On the west side of Akron.
I feel like I'm playing chess,
Trying to figure what's next,
Making business plans to put "Jamahl"
On really big checks!

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