Black Poetry : a comedy

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    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    My skills tell a lot because I’m well stocked in rhymes and
    It shock minds and I play a lot of the times but need a plan
    On a confirmed trail can’t turn tail and run raised my hand
    Went to the shop in brisk camouflage ideas exist in large
    quantity here the economy is a clear bust but I must dodge
    Some prices which has caused a dumb crisis up in here
    No doubt bless without success could backfire and fear
    With a whack desire leads to stress got a strong groove
    On the move like tow trucks my flow corrupt and lubed
    Now have a plan great but in the hands of fate don’t
    Understand hate but it exist on my landscape and won’t
    Leave or pack its suit case its and absolute waste to deal
    With it, wow an affair I desire right need a spare tire for real
    A flat on my lex that’s hurting the stats on my sex so feel
    Me? Can’t pick up a chick on foot need at least a bicycle
    Look feel like a hotshot so I stop to shop at a store my hat
    Is tore and won’t sit on my head right tonight wow up to bat
    See a girl tall and renown body fine all around ready to fall
    Down on one knee and beg for some wanna really have a ball
    When I get her home must think of some corrupt love stuff
    That’ll make my love talk up to snuff and maybe get to huff
    And puff in the bed had enough of her red lips my head slips
    Into dreams and menu seem like hot ice cream
     
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    My style is corrupt and rhymes pile up so I have wild
    Luck trying to separate verbs that devastate nerd while
    Trying to make sense, mistakes convinced me that this
    Stuff is rough and not easy to do. a sleazy crew twist
    Their wrist trying to handle this. But in the end words blend
    Satisfactorily, look I sport in lexs and support sex when
    I have time to grab the wine and sip with my lips and then
    It’s drunken love that be dumping in the club by the DJ’S
    Must see ways to escape the hate and this make me stays
    Alert with stats clear in this atmosphere could be a rap
    Gone wrong all night long have to fight my own desire trapped
    In the world of HIP HOP with lips lock can’t make a fuss
     
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