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Poetry for life...sir creepy ft Jaito
Yo, writing's a bitch
Im rubbing her clit
She joyin' my stick
As I suck on her tits
Im like an enigma
A lyrical ninja
Me and my militia
We shoulder this stigma
Make waves like Poseidon
Wield words like a Trident
Straight lyrical giant
Thesaurus, my diet
Inspiring minds when I compile these lines
My style defined as I defile these binds
Enlightening youths, with frightening truth
I heighten this use, of ripening truth…
Ripening truth that’s what I’m used to
To speak to you sometimes I have to be a fool
Sometimes cool but what I burst out I rule
I’m cool and I drop rhymes like I’m a tool
But this poem is rich because sir creepy and I are two
What you can obviously expect is nothing but else but GOOD.
My father was disappointed when he heard I’m a poet
How much will I make, well they think I got issues and problems
But I choose this so I can make that little money and air my problems
That’s all I need in my life to be alive in this moment
When I got this art and became a master I became tougher
Pussy from bad bitches too cam faster so poetry made me a monster
So I sit with peace fresh with my pen because I’m now fresh gangster.
Thank you once again for everyone who reads my flow
Even without no comment your eyes to me are gold
I thank everyone for my daily reads, reading list and each trophy I hold
I’m the best poet in the world but its you that make me bow..
Im rubbing her clit
She joyin' my stick
As I suck on her tits
Im like an enigma
A lyrical ninja
Me and my militia
We shoulder this stigma
Make waves like Poseidon
Wield words like a Trident
Straight lyrical giant
Thesaurus, my diet
Inspiring minds when I compile these lines
My style defined as I defile these binds
Enlightening youths, with frightening truth
I heighten this use, of ripening truth…
Ripening truth that’s what I’m used to
To speak to you sometimes I have to be a fool
Sometimes cool but what I burst out I rule
I’m cool and I drop rhymes like I’m a tool
But this poem is rich because sir creepy and I are two
What you can obviously expect is nothing but else but GOOD.
My father was disappointed when he heard I’m a poet
How much will I make, well they think I got issues and problems
But I choose this so I can make that little money and air my problems
That’s all I need in my life to be alive in this moment
When I got this art and became a master I became tougher
Pussy from bad bitches too cam faster so poetry made me a monster
So I sit with peace fresh with my pen because I’m now fresh gangster.
Thank you once again for everyone who reads my flow
Even without no comment your eyes to me are gold
I thank everyone for my daily reads, reading list and each trophy I hold
I’m the best poet in the world but its you that make me bow..
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