Black Poetry : Stinking script Is like a sinking ship The quotes won’t float Even on another boat You can ask the TITANIC Folks some are romantic Quotes were left b

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Stinking script
Is like a sinking ship
The quotes won’t float
Even on another boat
You can ask the TITANIC
Folks some are romantic
Quotes were left behind
And he has a deft mind
His flow persuades
And like ROE VS WADE
It’s an overturn concern
Boys have to learn

 

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Boys have to learn
Not to burn condoms by no means
Girls use birth control
These two things worth its weight in gold
As boys' thirst for cake bold
Girls make supreme decisions
And have extreme visions
Of pregnancy and now collisions
With kisses being on the back burner
Must know facts and be a quick learner
It brings them protests
But who knows best?

 

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But who knows best?
She’s a BLACK SOUL SISTA
New style can’t have sex
Can only grab the kotex
And wear perfume
Be doom soon if in his room
SHE SAID: you stay tune
Live to be cute
But don’t give a hoot
Wet flirt with butt
And boys get worked up
at the DOLLAR TREE at a physical ease

 

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at the DOLLAR TREE at a physical ease
And boy came with a lyrical tease
PRINCESS ANNE RD to the left
No pain or restraint
And the boy’s words remain faint
No grief or distress
Jest a brief test
It was real and imaginary look
The boy wanna carry her books
To class, a complex of hotels
That overnight sex would go well
Using love words her thing spill butter

 

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Using love words her thing spill butter
Confusing her with love words still further
Over a greater expanse of space and time
And later romance began to taste like lime
Truth revealed in his eyes
That now he want real pie
A sweaty kiss
Already exist
HE SAID: not too far away
Is his car anyway and today
He wanna cake date
Girl hair glowed in the sun