Quiet Poetry Lounge : Droppin...

lowkey

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Aug 25, 2004
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Droppin dem bombs on yo mind frame
Skeletal combstion errupts as these words cluster to induce mental rupture
Smothered... in poetic substance
Nothing above this loveness
Hug this flow with all u know
Spittin on no topic in particular hittin them fenders in yo crainum like a vehicular bender
Watching as these words stick to ur....... ribs
As i tiwst our speech thru ab-libs
Take a Advil as I trav-el through yo unconsscience thought cavern
Eating that food for thought from that wise mans tavern
I flow fo self...
Fo that inner wealth making up concepts as I go
Getting them visions.. soft n gentle like snow
Yet hard as a brick.. I been droppin classic poems like a 1st round pick
I'm that deal...
Sealed wit approval no removal of these skills
At free will I pen wit quills n make porqupines shiver
Withering down slithering snakes in the grasslands
I am that man wit da tongue of a genius
Mind of a mathmatician
Hands of a magician
I stay dropping hotness
This right here is the definition of spoken word
Notice how these words flow.. not boxed n structured
Coming together as one but u never know at which angle I'm coming from
I'm the son of the son from under the sun
Right hand man
Left hand stand erect.. mighty mighty my flow is exciting
Enlightening.. to my metaphysical status
I stay droppin these gems
Bling Bling... naw, that trend is dead
Lowkey is illuminated.. droppin hot sequencial verbs emancipated
I stay droppin....



-lowkey



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