Black Poetry : Try be cool in high school desire to write but that require an appetite knew at sixteen must hav

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Try be cool
in high school
desire to write
but that require an appetite
knew at sixteen
must have stats and new mix theme
along with good imagination
like grenades face fragmentation
if my code explode
just fly apart and try start a road
to success now at the bat
writers are made not born
and HIP HOP has torn
through society
and now a true variety
not proud stumbling
hear a loud rumbling
then lightning flash
things got exciting fast
all facts no blunder
hear a crack of thunder
amuse on the brink
because he use to think
writing was for rich folks
so he itch with quotes
words wrote in ink
but his boats sink
try panic
like the TITANIC
so in nice words
these are icebergs
writing not real work
but he feel alert
will kneel to a mini-skirt
need a girlfriend
to make his world spin
class and rhyme
didn't fill his past time
need a task design
to employ his mind
he don't enjoy crime
he never annoy a fine
chick jump online
quick in search of a girl
just to touch her world
with a bunch of sweet nothings, if the writing juice proper
then have lunch and produce as a author
her breast up to snuff
he wanna express stuff
in writing
and begin and exciting
conversation is the best thing to do
plus he's wearing bling too,
he became hot and involved
and realize writing is not a job
so he plot for another doorknob
to open for him to earn a living
and learn giving
advice is real pivoting
between right and wrong well he can get mad sex
if he add to his text
a girl will be glad to be next
in line had bold hopes
and he told folks
he wanna be a writer in his vicinity
it gave him a tighter identity
stats and pride proceed
and that satisfied his need
a plenty love potion
in the club many notions
flickered off and on in his head
triggered soft ballads for the bed,
the girl KOREAN has pride and wet
wear a pearl go for a ride and get
some if he can
maybe a dumb plan
he couldn't forget about writing need a corvette
to go to the bar and get
a bud-light dilly dilly its wet
so the word here
that on his third year
the possibility took hold
and shook his bold
thoughts because mad rapping
had happened
bored by everything
ignored but still carry bling
the English Courses
was a distinguish forces,
the grammar was lame
as it hammered his brain
but the glamour remained
for the art of writing
it's time to start fighting
with reality now this is BLACK HIP HOP in VIRGINIA BEACH
 

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