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Adulterous Rhymes

I don't rap cus that could mean
I don't believe what I'm saying
I don't spit cus this ain't standard
bullshit that I'm spraying
I'm just thinking out loud
reflective audible praying
maybe I'll write this down
immortalise thoughts I'm conveying.

But when I whisper
I'm the hiss that emits
from the can of your graff man,
dropping banksy's on the taxman.

I'm tagging the walls of your mind
and every time
Zuckerburg gets a dime
but artists get fined
cus street art is deemed a crime?!

Now that's criminal
the corruption subliminal
luckily, some still see a free world
so fuck these neo-liberals
if you've got the minerals
heed these warning signs
you better watch your space
I'm being proactive in mine.

I got no time
now the grapevines electronic
you brown nose so much
your facebook's covered in shit
Ill give you a neck nomination
down all of my dick
I'll hold a mirror up to your selfie
socially force three quid
I guess narcissism dose bring change
but these dames are still sick
in the end its just a game
and the cause doesn't mean shit.

Keyboards warriors
I don't reply I peruse the cyber kingdom
I'll rip apart your crew, you
and where you came from
to be specific
for you illiterates
that means
your mum.

I.e.
she's easy
EG
ABC

Example
when she's shows thong
its wrapped around her ankles
she went straight for my main vain
like DEA
detained me for blood samples
I'm pro lactose
and her milkshake is ample
she's like crack
even hobo's get a go
her ass is so fat
you can see it from down the road
back's up like a dumper truck
accommodates a large load.

She's not lazy boy
she goes down cus she's inclined
I cum in her hair  
then fuck her four more times
adulterous rhymes
dangerous minds
explicit content signs
handed out like parking fines
and I'm
the sadistic traffic warden
I'll fuck you over
purely to kill my own boredom
double yellow lines at your feet
as my lines pass fleeting
over you head
I'm floating immortal
you are walking dead
your just zombie in a scene
which is being poorly acted

Stop searching for brains
and look inside your own head.
Written by Kris_Follows
Published | Edited 10th Apr 2014
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