Black Poetry : Kill Stuff

MADDRAPPER

Well-Known Member
REGISTERED MEMBER
Apr 1, 2001
2,093
7
Kill Stuff

Like alloys of tin I destroys and bend your back
My friend it’s fact never intend to be whack
Because my blend is exact my flavor trend attack
Reach heaven and teach at the seven eleven
Got the will powers to build towers the size of Babel
Spill ill shower verses in the form of wise fable
Kiss a girl’s navel and make her sex world stable
Imperial mean the best with material success
Serial number in my chest lyrical at best
Path bloom with confused mixtures
Like over used bathroom fixtures
Schools cats on toilet stools don’t spoil it fools
Spat it shrewd bat it with attitude then oil my tools
Victimized by others and criticized by brothers
Kissed by surprised lovers
Lick between girls’ thighs under bedcovers
Imperfect speech yet burp it sweet like a baby
Slurp it then spit heat crazy then defeat wit hype gravy
My verbal storm has flooded all the warm-blooded Microphones
Alarm and mudded up domes jutted words in tones

MADDRAPPER PEACE
 

Donate

Support destee.com, the oldest, most respectful, online black community in the world - PayPal or CashApp

Latest profile posts

HODEE wrote on Etophil's profile.
Welcome to Destee
@Etophil
Destee wrote on SleezyBigSlim's profile.
Hi @SleezyBigSlim ... Welcome Welcome Welcome ... :flowers: ... please make yourself at home ... :swings:
Back
Top