Black Poetry : adjustments

rhymebad

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Let my physics blaze trails while my lyrics amaze females
Be that as it may, see stats everyday some stuck in hay bales
“So look dawg we got thumb up flows but on microphones come
To blows with other rappers trying to smother our chapters dumb
To try and compete better off to jest cry in defeat and possibly
Dye your feet, try walk straight and talk great being gossipy
Is a failure to your paraphernalia so dawg? “What up?” “your
Flow is ill and knows you will rap to these cats, please with stats, soar
With words and ignore nerds and be hardcore with verbs and restore
Our position,” “yeah make them extreme predictions like JEAN
DIXION cause keen friction like she use to do, we on the scene
With rhyme and microphone to literally redesign domes pop
The top on skull and pour in knowledge and rid them on the spot
From hardcore garbage that be making them say the wrong stuff
Even though our flow tall don’t want to act like a know it all enough
Said, wanna sick romance but need a kick in the pants to up my game
And speak corrupt flames and have tremendous luck with a dame
Got facts and pride in the backside of my brain a headache is pain
When the knowledge builds up, rap strongly and frequently and just
Only recently became a Johnny-come-lately in HIPHOP and trust
Me it wasn’t easy, known for the flow got my own show and must
Do the right thing like SPIKE, rap to a bundle of divas and now
Have JUNGLE FEVER so like SPIKE AND MIKE gee somehow
My thoughts in the air experiencing some serious hang time with
Slang designed to slam-dunk basket-balls and do lay-ups swift”
Look I’m in a dumb rage but have to come of age this spring
And twist things around, go balls to the wall in music and sing
My verbs are quality and words in the form of an apology cling
And never go amiss because my flow is brisk, crawl like snails
Stumbling with my luck and like oncoming ducks my tail
Is wagging and prevail lagging behind, so under stage lights
Grab a page and write then act my part the facts spark bright
Rehearse my verse then thirst for a coke, to rhyme it require
Taste and words hotter than a fireplace so I may have to retire
My pace just too fast but considered true class so rhymes for hire
It’s a plumb fact don’t excite a hater it may well come back to bite
You later, best to fight creators of confusion an intrusion tonight
But my menu is ill it climbs into the hills and create a landslide
While my plan is to ride horses and have pride and choices hide
Behind walls and blind them all trying to play slick I stay sick
In HIPHOP plus slip a lot while singing the blues being quick
Flinging my tools aside like a mechanic, and panic using a Schick
While shaving then watch flicks craving for ice cream absurd
Eat steak then defeat fakes on the street with great words
I go to the lab to find a vocab this stuff is not for nerds
 

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