Black Poetry : Rip Throat

MADDRAPPER

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RIP THROAT

We go to extreme when we flow for green
Throw a whole team in the trash and roll on mean
Dubs we told you we redeem thugs that’s a cold dream
Like a field of study I even deal with the cruddy
Cats got bloody stats like doctors keep our hands muddy
Get filthy like dirt when my girl wears a silky mini-skirt
Like sweet and low we got complete flow no calories
For your allergies but we work and grow in salaries
We don’t dispute but you won’t salute our sugar substitute
Recruit troops and jump with parachutes but no mutes
Allowed that would constitute a scandals
So we wear cute sandals with astute handles
Just for running to escape a fake on the down low
We legit and big, split wigs like shake-N-go
While yall faking flow we making you know
Funk while taking doe from that rump like Brinks hold up
Our Ebonics mean like atomic submarines when we bold and corrupt
Sip gin and tonic rip out spleens hooked on phonics off TV screen
Like A MVP in electronics we a VIP with bionics we strong and keen
Thoughts and consideration got me caught in a bitter rotation
Turning like the earth and burning turf on the block it’s an ovation
We have the ability to provide and the agility to glide in a lex
Take pride in sex

MADDRAPPER PEACE
 

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