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Truffle Butter

"Truffle Butter"

Why I rap, cause I'm gifted, I only rap it if I lived it/
If you blinked for a second, you would miss it for a minute
Give a sh** about an image, never finished, never will/
I think they wanna see me dead, like they did to Emmett Till
Never beg a record deal, nor a rapper for a friend/
Nowadays rappers squeal, and what they rapping is pretend
Aged ten when I first rapped, was when I first backed pen/
It was then that I first clapped, a couple verse for revenge
I was thirsty for the ink, and on the power I was drunk/
All I had to do was think, and I could devour these mugs
Like eat, munch, nyam, breakfast, lunch and some snacks/
When I munched I was banned, cause I'm wreckless with my raps
Could never tax what I rapped, so they got the backing of the law/
They could never attack me in rap, without a talent for war
I've had challengers before, and not one of them have won/
Now they all sleep forever more, courtesy of Mr Dunne.

Copyright 2018 The Elusive Mr Dunne (All rights reserved)
Written by MrDunnePoetry (Mr_Dunne_Poetry)
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