Black Poetry : decorations #2

rhymebad

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DECORATIONS #2

Grazing in my pastures and raising my masters of desire so far
Body thrills are nasty fills my soul beyond compacity in my car
We can roll classy, will fall in love with you boo, competition
Bends my attitude, have to contend with other dudes in friction
For example my room has ample sunlight we can have fun right?”
“Wait RHYME you wanna grip my waist and equip my lace
to handle sex, wanna set my juices in motion and without a trace
this looses oceans of wetness so boys wanna get this and taste
me so they chase me and the facts devastate how they activate
their love talk so in the club walk careful can step on a black great
**** because they are laying around and I’m staying my ground
but I’m playing down the hype kiss my lips and discover brown
tomatoes then wanna cover my potatoes with gravy and crown
my coo-chee with a hot ****, want your train to enter my tunnel
and becum a winner of a bundle of sex huh? Then you grumble
if don’t get any and I be wet a plenty end up holding back then
you be folding a pack of Trojan rubbers and begging to no end
wanna try bend my fate then penetrate my juicy coo-chee hole
lips huh? RHYME you wanna take me to a plain shower cold
and gain power and control over my body through wet back rubs
and attract my love by tongueing and cumming you a black thug
you armed because you equipped with a **** and wanna kiss
my lips a lot and rip my G-spot then jest get tongue from a list
of girlfriends already, my world spins like Betty Crocker because
you want cake like DRAKE, take off my soft panties but pause
while you yell “you the best I ever had” a gift from Santa Claus
He wanna play with my cream started to daydream having a cake
Illusion and mind in a state of confusion just because he wanna take
My panties down, a dame in hood situation wet have to maintain
Good relations, yet RHYME you want sex I’m not a lame brain
wanna look me dead in my eyes while I spread my thighs you
Wanna put a red tongue in my pies, sprung the juice flys true
You a guy a pure thug you wanna tie and secure my love with
Hope and a rope and float my boat on the waters while sex drift
wanna encircle my waist with purple lace and like Urkel get
A taste of my Family Matters as calamity scatters on sheets wet
Well I guess my sleazy breasts are easy access and boys wanna
Suck them” and far as RHYME goes it’s hard to duck him gonna
Try escape this guy want cake, “RHYME this one boy told me
my coo-chee was justa juicy peach he wanted to reach and see
if he could teach it some sex, didn’t know what to say oh he
just got my tongue right there was not aware how hot a girl
get down there his kiss strong could disown sweetness hurl
my world all around wow need to make a phone call because
I’ve ran into a stone wall by getting my lips kissed must pause
And think we were at his house and I thought I saw a fat mouse
Ran across the floor I maybe seeing thing being my panties aroused
And cling to my coo-chee like this I could end up being his spouse


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Amazed tonight how the stage is ablazed with lights not afraid
To fight let the battle begin have to rattle brains to win and serenade
The crowd, experience friction with hairs an abnormal condition
Of affairs, comb my dome and roam alone, strong with an Afro
Pick, flow is sick like ICU I’m guy that be true to the craft yo
No doubt my style is about a mile ahead of the rest so I’m above
Average as a thug savage untouchable in HIPHOP never a scrub
Because I’m clever at a club as a rapper being forever loved
 

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