Black Poetry : Clutter microphones when I utter in tones stuff butter

rhymebad

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Clutter microphones when I utter in tones stuff butter

Zones like parkay my rapst clogs brain and make dogs

Maintain their distance, tame puppy hounds make hogs

And yuppie clowns obey, fixed unmixed and pure freed

From limitations got creeds and demonstration this stuff

Seeds a nation, so consider the bitter litter I read had enough

I meet cats from the hood unqualified and should apologize

For wasting my time online with puny battles it not wise

Stepping to this stuff helping to twist brains like cocaine

Face a thorough defeat in the boroughs and streets it’s pain

In my sick game so what yall nickname? Taking a quick aim

At microphones and rocking lame domes and making progress

brother with bling that do other things as flavor clings and rest

On my biscuits at KFC then play as a deft MVP while eating

A drumstick try be bold and raw like cole slaw then defeating

Cats with a whole bowl of mash potatoes and smash tomatoes

In their faces, action is complete in itself on streets with pacos

And a deft card deck it’s hard to wreck a train with steel wheels

Standing apart from it’s usual construction the heart of a real

Musical production so I flow art like Mozart on a piano yall

 

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