Black Poetry : Doing It Daily

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  1. rhymebad

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    Doing It Daily

    My day designed and coded mind is loaded with work
    Facing the basin, tasting the extreme dream last night but alert
    To reality, see a fatality on TV bishop gone wrong sex at his home
    Wash my face and march on pace to complete this long
    Day brush my teeth to crush the beef I ate wanna brief
    Escape from my fate; try to strangle the work not a chief
    My ankle hurt need relief, took some Ibuprofen and try
    Not smoking feel like a misled fake with a headache can’t deny
    The pain like a migraine nicotine flashback this
    Trash is whack, life is a trip strong solid and brisk
    Like dripstone on top of a door, there’s slop galore
    To slow me down as I go through just to shop for more
    Success but face temptation don’t want to be a wimp
    In this nation as a flunky who didn’t make it and now limp
    Without pride and no doubt hide my feeling while kneeling
    To this economy, brittle attitude because of little food revealing
    I must feast alert need a piece of work to survive
    And try stay live buying grocery and relying on this poetry jive
    Like Abas wanna heard strange works that’ll changed me into a bird
    Then I fly and look down on shook clowns be able to spot whack nerds
     
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    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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    Tell it like it is ....word up this flow was off da chain bruh !!!
     
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    thanks rich for the props
     
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    Battle Verse to SPACE COWBOY

    SPACE COWBOY you a disgrace to your race and somehow
    Annoys me, boy you be stupid in HIPHOP just a whack cow-
    Boy with a calm name never be John Wayne doe hoe, look
    I’m gitting better while you like a written letter being return
    To sender give this worm a blender he still couldn’t learn
    To make drinks this fake stink in script I’ll sink your ship
    Like the TITANIC you best cry and panic and think how I’ll strip
    Your girl butt naked take her cup cake and bake it let it sit wet
    On my dick and don’t leave you a crumb you too dumb to rap yet
    You talk a lot, you from a loco town best find bozo the clown, pay
    Him ten cents a dance because I left dents in your romance so hey
    No chance for you and your girl she kicked this trick to the curve
    After she seen how my dick swirl, now she to my crib ready to serve
    Me sex dude, I write true art like 2PAC and groove above the rim
    And eat smooth stemmed collard greens, I’m a thug and love my tims
    My flavor hood eat thug soup but your major blood group is whack
    A=negative, like John Cena I fight in the arena and I will attack
    This striped hyena with sticks and stones because I’m quick and
    Strong like Samson in raw zones fast using the jaw bone of an *** plan
    To defeat this freak they call SPACE COWBOY
     
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