Quiet Poetry Lounge : DROP IT LIKE IT’S HOT

[rhymebad]

DROP IT LIKE IT’S HOT

A trooper on mission that believe in superstition as my facts
Slaughter characters in the backwaters of America a vivid act
Convinced that tall gods will exist against all odds it’s time to pray
As strife get bigger still try have life and vigor which is a task everyday
In classrooms reach destination now teach elevation in a merry way
I’m a thug mean and like a submarine took a crash dive
In an ocean of emotion found a mermaid her task was to survive
With rhymes feed the unknown then accede to a throne still alive
Soar in here rhyme more severe than a earthquake even
The worse fake duck this or get struck brisk before leaving
Run with rhyme brothers and like divine colors we harmonize
And storm wise on microphones talk with girl calm their pies
That’s the in thing to do and all our bling true, new and sanitized
Try be of one mind but got tons of rhymes to speak on the steets
This view start explicit like an art exhibit my scriptures in picture
Walls has lame panels like a television all same channels and fixtures
Have tons of song cats best run along got the guns of naverone
Backing me, my flow shatters as I show matters to weak cats dome
No ladder to escape this deepness best peep this it keep crisp like
Cookies

 

[$$RICH$$]

heatwave............getting hot in here.

 

[rhymebad]

THANKS RICH FOR REAL

 

[watzinaname]

Free flowing rhymes dripping from your mind to the page.

 

[MRS. LADY]

Soar in here rhyme more severe than a earthquake even
The worse fake duck this or get struck brisk before leaving

^^ bigups it's flowing!!!