{"id":48436,"date":"2019-06-22T12:19:45","date_gmt":"2019-06-22T16:19:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=48436"},"modified":"2019-06-22T12:19:45","modified_gmt":"2019-06-22T16:19:45","slug":"thats-that-shit","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/thats-that-shit\/","title":{"rendered":"That&#8217;s That Shit"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>That&#8217;s that shit right there, that gets me in the mood.<\/p>\n<p>Baby if you smart, you&#8217;ll follow me to our room.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s that shit right there, that pisses me the fuck off.<\/p>\n<p>I may have &#8220;lost&#8221; my religion but I didn&#8217;t loose me.<\/p>\n<p>Our God&#8217;s ain&#8217;t got no beef, if you look underneath.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s that shit right there.<\/p>\n<p>That make me be like,\u00a0 &#8220;Ooo I knew something wasn&#8217;t right.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s that shit right there, that fills me up.<\/p>\n<p>No hot sauce for me.<\/p>\n<p>Cause I&#8217;m all the hotness I need.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s that shit right there.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;ll get you fucked up.<\/p>\n<p>Because as the saying goes.<\/p>\n<p>You better check your self before you wreck yourself.<\/p>\n<p>You know.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s that shit right there.<\/p>\n<p>That be having me all up in my feelings.<\/p>\n<p>You better move out my way.<\/p>\n<p>You blocking the TV.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s that shit right there.<\/p>\n<p>You just got done feeling, thinking, saying, moving your body, neck, head, doing.<\/p>\n<p>Cause this poem is that shit.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s right here.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Copyright \u00a9 2019 By Angelica Stevenson<\/p>\n<p>All Rights Reserved<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>That&#8217;s that shit right there, that gets me in the mood. Baby if you smart, you&#8217;ll follow me to our room. That&#8217;s that shit right there, that pisses me the fuck off. I may have &#8220;lost&#8221; my religion but I didn&#8217;t loose me. Our God&#8217;s&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1228,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-48436","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48436","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1228"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=48436"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48436\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":48584,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48436\/revisions\/48584"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=48436"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=48436"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=48436"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}