Black Poetry : DROP ONE

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  1. rhymebad

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    DROP ONE

    My facts see direction they’re the acme of perfection
    The prime of life and I try rhyme nice and get rejection
    Truth hurt great like a tooth ache, a menace the dentist concerned
    My tremendous flames are like continuous pains they burn
    Skin like fire they’re great a plenty and make many just turn
    Around and run home and leave their gun alone stuff is firm
    My plot narrow so I shot an arrow into the air and now
    It’s stuck somehow my luck changed, went and ate chow
    Got a habit I flow everyday and hope it’ll go away wow!
    Wanna be on-route to wealth but I worry about my health
    Like ships my scripts deal with shifting gales while lifting
    Fail rhymes to a level higher even the devil fiyah is drifting
    Away from this hot stuff my plot tough as I keep sniffing
    Powder and ripping the tower of HIP-HOP I’m really high
    It’s a fly world and like a shy girl wear much perfume and
    Rush from rooms filled with strangers the thrill of danger stand
    In my way today, I flow peace and like the police try to hand-
    Cuff crime and plan stuff divine like investigations the man
    Of the hour I stand with power, look I mingle with creed as
    Love become a single seed tangle in weed have to read jazz
    I’m a tall guy with rhyme but got a small dry mind like the Tass
    Mania devil
     
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