Black Poetry : Lean against walls It make no sense yall Luck tonight is tradition Now in a upright position To stand like timber Need a plan for December In back of

Like a dictator with a brutal regime
Them boys get ran out of town
No doubt there's some around
He work on the floor
While she flirt galore
Have to line up the the tiles
All his rhymes are wild
So she keep out the way
And she’s sweet today
She’s in a mini skirt, panties and bra
He wishes her candies was in his car
Oh, she wins with a flirt


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