Black Poetry : Mental Act

rhymebad

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Mental Act

Got thug power and like a blood flowers I’m throughout
the tropics with true clout on topics such as crew routes
groove with class and move fast like a swift current no doubt
my crew rude and I chew foodbut too weak to swallow yet
freak and follow the yellow brick road with a thick load of wet
Cement that frequent seal stones and heal homes with cracks
In walls so my facts fall on roof tops while the truth drops tacks
On tile floors my style soars like fish grease even twist peace
Better call the Geneva Convention this an evil dismension released
In a bad atmosphere causing a sad status here in rap I’m a beast
In rap so many fakes spittings that are snake bitten have to suck
The poision out of microphones before I can drop illness and corrupt
Sayings, look ride through a vicinity and hide my true identity so
I’m hanging around banging clowns with true rap and a Jane Kennedy flow
In the ninth inning for the win from the beginning to the end
Erase all my baseball scores then face all doors open and battle trends
Of frigid weather in order to come vivid and clever have to buy a leather
Coat, buy girls roses got a world of hoses crossing real fields forever
Like irrigation channels, my water grip crops and slaughter slop with Hip Hop
Watch the news deal with collision and devastation and like television stations
Battle for the right to use satellite to get programs that make my flow slam nations
 

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