Black Poetry : Scout’s Honor

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  1. rhymebad

    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Scout’s Honor

    I’m a special type listener and like a prisoner deny connection
    To crime the direction of my mind is to succeed and step with perfection
    Need help not rejection life is lame but like a plane it takes off
    Can’t be fake or soft get shot on runways after gunplays even Rick Ross
    Being sick and lost understands the gangster concept it a quick cost //
    Matured fast made pure cash and it cured my past at last some peace
    Of mind now feast fine eating steak and defeating fakes problems cease
    Look cuz I rumble free but hear the buzz of a bumble bee in my ear drum
    So I fear some, went to the doctor’s desk for a proper test felt dumb
    “look son you have hearing loss” “for real?” reached in my pocket got a tum
    Wish I had bubble gum this is troublesome to know, kinda nervous and numb //
    My plan is keen and like a canteen they hold fresh water eat flesh and slaughter
    Like battery acid my strategy is drastic enough to drown clowns in lake Placid order
    Guilitines to fill a team of graves with schemes from the brave caskets of mortar
    Words of cement, like a shandalier this drop from ceilings so this stuff is healing folks
    Right here on FREAKSTYLAZ in the street with milers like KIP KENYA got quotes
    From Virginia kicking like a Ninja Turtle swing knives and cling to vibes got cutting
    Edges in my archives no jive have to fight to stay alive like billy goat keep butting
    Like ancients my English sad can’t distinguish between good and bad crying scarred
    And dying hard like Bruce Willis he produce the illest movies so No Holds Barred
    Feel like HULK HOGAN got a bulk slogan for my introduction into the Hall of fame
    With a ball of flames like CHRIS EVANS the human torch on the Fantastic Four aim
    Fires at brains my diesires are lame wanna conquer the world when I hurl my name //
    Toy about like a boyscout anchor tents to the ground then went around looking
    For food with a cocked twenty two got plenty to do tie knots,dry pots for cooking
     
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    Creative wordplay here, likd the added celebrity name dropping in this piece.
     
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    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    THANKS FOR THE PROPS FOR REAL YALL
     
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