Black Poetry : My plan great but like candidates I stand to debate cats About matters and no doubt this scatters ru

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  1. rhymebad

    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    My plan great but like candidates I stand to debate cats
    About matters and no doubt this scatters rumors and stats
    Will fall flat on their face, with life try be merry went to
    The library and loud talk got me banned and now a true
    Proud walk but understand to be quiet even if a riot brew
    Like issues it take all type of tissues to wipe away the hype
    Junk that stay on the tables after a day strong and able to type
    Like a wicked king I kick it wearing bling, cats don’t like that
    My pride talk but like sidewalks it’s getting stepped on my stats
    In a black zone so in America my facts unknown and black history
    Is whack mystery that grip fast and whiplash my brain so blistery
    My head is like a shed it’s strong and all when leaning against
    A stone walls this stuff would gone and fall without support, convinced
    That this wisdom reaching like a system of teaching this rhythm
    come from preaching the cataclysm of bleaching souls is realism
    like the depth of the ocean this stuff is stealth and in motion
    even a mermaid gets her parade rained on fish swims, wish for Tims
    to fashion around the passion pound my feet like sneaks and hymns
    are sung climb tree limbs and swung among jungle like TARZAN
    and a caravan of elephants, ungawa! Ungawa! Got a bar plan
    but need a car in this land of milk and honey a girl in silk juice
    is runny every excuse crummy if you don’t have sex potions produce
    drink from fountains as a rhymer but like a mountain climber stand
    on the edge of cliffs say a pledge and sniff the fresh air so in demand
    is the chaos before creation there’s a hardcore relation with nature
    which will violently and silently replace devastation and nomenclature
    my spree soar like life on the sea floor must be more precise in life
    be with girls in parlors is like being with a world of scholars it’s nice