Black Poetry : Like Ebonics I prevail on a diatonic scale coming in c major so my // behavior is to grab music wit

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Like Ebonics I prevail on a diatonic scale coming in c major so my //
behavior is to grab music with vocab use it to succeed very high //
evaluating my game yall using a calculating frame with balls sliding //
on wires, hiding my desires, must add up the bad corrupt that's guiding //
folks life with quotes nice there's hope for advice, when flirting //
bling rapping certain things happen mini-skirting will be hurting //
boy's mind a girl's body become toys online love talk then a burden //
not good being dumb and lost must come across information in search //
to reach the sky of success, try my best to get there, now out of touch //
with reality, dealing with a wreck situation could lead to a feeling //
of expectation for things to happen while wearing bling and rapping healing //
after a break up now need cake and luck "YO BOO lets take the truck for //
a cruise girl your pie is dope and I got high hope to smash that at the bar //
fought in scrimmages,thoughts and images occur in my head from time to time //
boo want your cake tonight to fall from great heights and land in bed fine //
juice splash and produce a flash flood of love from above it's a nightmare //
about lace as I stare into space and aware at my place that sex do care //
about us, have words power and verbs tower like buildings chilling in //
the city and filling a committee for discussions this is killing the trend //
we can have specific affection in a terrific direction make a right turn and //
tonight burn some candles now this is BLACK HIPHOP come with facts in my hand //
and a slip knot ready to rip shop and tie cats down, try bat a pound of nouns //
like baseball and chase all the lace yall now face a wall wanna go downtown //
quick and you a brown chick a SOUL SISTA, the greatest men know the latest //
trend, my life spinning in chocolate that's a trending topic the straightest //
boo your cake smoke and fiery have to make a note in my diary, amused for hours //
wanna use flowers to get a wet date then let the cake come to bed after showers //
write random quotes and abandon hopes in my state of mind want cake and wine, find //
peace in scrolls and cease to control my passions which are old fashion, really time //
to fold fold the sea ration for my backpack as my facts attack the whack and some //
on crack, my foot in pain these shoes put me shame I strung them up now feel dumb //
they don't fit, won't git another pair but boo want a butter affair
 

this stuff is like shifting gales it's lifting females dress tales while //
their breast sails afloat in hope to be sucked can't duck that a wild //
opinion released at a feast, to drive a Hummer with wisdom is like //
a number system teach mathematic and reach a path of static with hype //
fractions the type of satisfaction legal equal something I can't gripe //
wow pause on this words cause love to exist after one hug and kiss //
November twenty four plenty to remember and adore at store and reminisce //
over, a girl's butt is a work of art so they flirt it smart can't twist //
thoughts and miss what's taught it's brisk and ought to be listen to while //
kissing my boo, this is all real and like a small meal this is really a pile //
of burgers and fries need a girl to merger with pies now I'm at Burger King //
in VIRGINIA BEACH gonna make this clear, some wet cake in here, my bling //
shine things on my mind this is BLACK FRIDAY facts and variety do exists //
after a true kiss and a crew of brisk hugs follows a BROWN SOUL SISTA list //
among the best with sprung breasts, in front INDIAN RIVER ROAD and Pizza //
Hut further up and this girl's thing is butter cups so boo is your name LISA" //
now this is November twenty four plenty to adore any store good to shop at //
"NAW PLAYER if you plot wrong its not strong may as well gone home with that //
and be on the phone with a fat conversation panties soaked when you spoke at //
my ear it was dope and clear have to dodge the block a large flock of thugs //
wanna fall in love, jest because of my breasts got pie, lips and love //
boys want me to supply and equip them with hugs, it'll be fair if I prepare //
beforehand take a hardcore stand and jest say no, but tonguing kisses are rare //
make a girl change her mind these are strange times so no tongue sucking and if //
you sprung I'm ducking oh a BROWN SOUL SISTA go through a lot my dress not lift //
a hot gift and it's wet smell my perfume sniff get sprung so I play it very //
safe every chase could be costly, my cake pleasures and take measures carry //
my books to class, with due foresight I'm a wet brown boo so you get down to //
love talk yeah in my panties some drips time to come to grips on what a true //
affair is about "BOO WHAT'S in store tonight my style be //
pure like Al B SURE "You Off On Your Own (girl)"

 

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