Rap Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
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rap seeking friendly advice poems. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Welcome to the Trench
Intro:
Welcome to the Trench
You know, let me give you a step into my world
My city has a few names, but now we call it the trench
I know you’re wondering why we call it that
But give me a moment to explain that
It’s a meaningful story I’m about to tell
So bare with me me, yeah
Verse:
Let me tell a story, about a small city called the Grip
They used to call it that, but now they now they call it the trench
A metaphor to describe the city as a deep, muddy old ditch
It’s extremely hard to get out of, once you trip and fall...
Welcome to the Trench
You know, let me give you a step into my world
My city has a few names, but now we call it the trench
I know you’re wondering why we call it that
But give me a moment to explain that
It’s a meaningful story I’m about to tell
So bare with me me, yeah
Verse:
Let me tell a story, about a small city called the Grip
They used to call it that, but now they now they call it the trench
A metaphor to describe the city as a deep, muddy old ditch
It’s extremely hard to get out of, once you trip and fall...
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#narrative
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Potential To Manage
Potential to manage
extensive theatrics.
A Zen ghost is captured.
With pen goes Cadabra.
Its stencils of fabric,
suspenseful for matching,
symmetrical fashion,
eventual magic.
This breath holds cadaver-
credentials, and madness,
like death ode, elapsing,
sequentially graphic.
Extend slope, then graph it.
Contentious mathematics.
Dimensional angles.
The mental just waxes.
Remember my rapping.
Ephemeral, action.
Momentous, imagined.
Forever, emphatic.
...
extensive theatrics.
A Zen ghost is captured.
With pen goes Cadabra.
Its stencils of fabric,
suspenseful for matching,
symmetrical fashion,
eventual magic.
This breath holds cadaver-
credentials, and madness,
like death ode, elapsing,
sequentially graphic.
Extend slope, then graph it.
Contentious mathematics.
Dimensional angles.
The mental just waxes.
Remember my rapping.
Ephemeral, action.
Momentous, imagined.
Forever, emphatic.
...
#identity
#inspirational
#rhyming
#rap
#metaphor
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Gift To Spit (#youcantrap)
Verse 1
Gift to spit - speech harnesses.
"Flip the script" - geek pharmacist.
Hit a spliff - weed tolerance.
Witness this - see holograms.
Rend these "ill" rhymes as "dope" - pills or poppy.
Emcees still kind of "joke" - Gilbert Gottfried.
Stanzas come, then double entendre.
Amateur - another one, common.
Scan the verse - hunger does wander.
Manic thirst - other such vodka.
I'm a formidable, mythical, literal criminal.
Mind sums invincible, digital, clinical...
Gift to spit - speech harnesses.
"Flip the script" - geek pharmacist.
Hit a spliff - weed tolerance.
Witness this - see holograms.
Rend these "ill" rhymes as "dope" - pills or poppy.
Emcees still kind of "joke" - Gilbert Gottfried.
Stanzas come, then double entendre.
Amateur - another one, common.
Scan the verse - hunger does wander.
Manic thirst - other such vodka.
I'm a formidable, mythical, literal criminal.
Mind sums invincible, digital, clinical...
#LifeStruggles
#rhyming
#lyrics
#WritingPoetry
#rap
890 reads
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Pick Apart Your Plot
Pick apart your plot.
Sick of hard or not.
Bicker, barter, blah.
Fit for artist odds?
This is off the top.
Fickle bars are dropped.
Picture farce to stop.
Give a noggin spot.
It's some tarnished thought.
Littered parking lot.
Pistols, robbers, cops.
Whispers, warnings, shots.
Witness logic flop.
Quicker, launder, pot.
Women, jargon, talk.
Mister "all I've got."
Simple garbage rot.
Liquored larva slop.
Twisted target, clock.
Sinner's heart can knock.
...
Sick of hard or not.
Bicker, barter, blah.
Fit for artist odds?
This is off the top.
Fickle bars are dropped.
Picture farce to stop.
Give a noggin spot.
It's some tarnished thought.
Littered parking lot.
Pistols, robbers, cops.
Whispers, warnings, shots.
Witness logic flop.
Quicker, launder, pot.
Women, jargon, talk.
Mister "all I've got."
Simple garbage rot.
Liquored larva slop.
Twisted target, clock.
Sinner's heart can knock.
...
#forgiveness
#spiritual
#rhyming
#lyrics
#rap
761 reads
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Stand up

#bullying
#SelfHarm
#suicide
#MentalHealth
#rap
658 reads
4 Comments
Regression

#SelfReflection
#rap
418 reads
2 Comments
SHOOK
you can call me a stan
I love me some Eminem
more so his slept on stuff
"Buffalo Bill" and "My Darling" can't be touched
listen to that and tell me he ain't a rap god
Kanye has a few and Drake has a few
but really they're just not my style
Kendrick Lamar gets some love
and Lil Wayne is a bit of a guilty pleasure
but I'm more into the old school
power houses like NWA, Wu-Tang
and Bone Thugs
their flow would make anyone want to be
an M.C.
not to mention Redman is a class all his own ...
I love me some Eminem
more so his slept on stuff
"Buffalo Bill" and "My Darling" can't be touched
listen to that and tell me he ain't a rap god
Kanye has a few and Drake has a few
but really they're just not my style
Kendrick Lamar gets some love
and Lil Wayne is a bit of a guilty pleasure
but I'm more into the old school
power houses like NWA, Wu-Tang
and Bone Thugs
their flow would make anyone want to be
an M.C.
not to mention Redman is a class all his own ...
#music
#rap
#MyInspiration
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Grimy Endeavors (freestyle)
I went through hell on my grimy endeavors.
Came in that pussy; it's slimy as ever.
Rocking that Spring/Summer Maison Margiela.
Damn, I look cute with my Kate Spade umbrella.
R.I.P. Katherine, you one of the greatest.
Tommy Hilfiger, I'm rocking the latest.
Excessive accessories, pearls and gems.
Materialistic, I don't have no friends.
I am still broke, but I long for that money.
Life is a joke, man, I don't think it's funny.
Thought it was passion, in love with the fashion.
But deep down, I'm sad. It was all a distraction. ...
Came in that pussy; it's slimy as ever.
Rocking that Spring/Summer Maison Margiela.
Damn, I look cute with my Kate Spade umbrella.
R.I.P. Katherine, you one of the greatest.
Tommy Hilfiger, I'm rocking the latest.
Excessive accessories, pearls and gems.
Materialistic, I don't have no friends.
I am still broke, but I long for that money.
Life is a joke, man, I don't think it's funny.
Thought it was passion, in love with the fashion.
But deep down, I'm sad. It was all a distraction. ...
#money
#rhyming
#vanity
#consumerism
#rap
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Sick Schket
i jus keep rappin n writin it all down
spillin my guts like i’ma bout to skip town
makin plans dreamin bout the west coast
so see ya later but then again maybe i won’t
obsessin over voices spillin outa my head
can’t fkn focus on my work for more thana min
tryna rhyme everythin like a neurotic compulsion
my own predispositions are fkn revolting
like who do i think i am, somethin fkn holy
that’s laughable when i’m so fkn toxic n lonely
bored with this life n can’t stop yappin about it
wanna tell them all to fuck...
spillin my guts like i’ma bout to skip town
makin plans dreamin bout the west coast
so see ya later but then again maybe i won’t
obsessin over voices spillin outa my head
can’t fkn focus on my work for more thana min
tryna rhyme everythin like a neurotic compulsion
my own predispositions are fkn revolting
like who do i think i am, somethin fkn holy
that’s laughable when i’m so fkn toxic n lonely
bored with this life n can’t stop yappin about it
wanna tell them all to fuck...
#loneliness
#violence
#MentalHealth
#rap
#responsibility
1095 reads
13 Comments
Honoring The Legends Of Gangsta’s Paradise
These motherfuckas must don’t know who they are fucking with
What, you think a sista can’t have an education, and still roll up on some good hard dick
Taking you down with a head shot hit
Making it happen when you come taking that yang in my hood
I will fuck you up without recognition so don’t get my mission misunderstood
You know how I represent myself, flying bullets have no names on them once felt
Moving the coke, bitches, and gun whipping a snitch, cementing his shoes so his crew know his ass been straight...
What, you think a sista can’t have an education, and still roll up on some good hard dick
Taking you down with a head shot hit
Making it happen when you come taking that yang in my hood
I will fuck you up without recognition so don’t get my mission misunderstood
You know how I represent myself, flying bullets have no names on them once felt
Moving the coke, bitches, and gun whipping a snitch, cementing his shoes so his crew know his ass been straight...
#city
#rap
#culture
756 reads
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Sponsorships
Awarding word of mouth and a sell out message
Fifty seconds fifty thousand if you done paid attention
Mobile games and Crypto gains, I won't be the same ever
Foreign bank accounts are filling out from all the endeavors
Marketing at it's finest
I was nine when my cartoons
Had turned into shampoo bottles
Attractive models at Walmart
Cereal boxes and options
To rob a kid parent wallet
Infomercials, I done called in
With attraction to the profit
I was fourteen
When I brought my first product
Loose change, my...
Fifty seconds fifty thousand if you done paid attention
Mobile games and Crypto gains, I won't be the same ever
Foreign bank accounts are filling out from all the endeavors
Marketing at it's finest
I was nine when my cartoons
Had turned into shampoo bottles
Attractive models at Walmart
Cereal boxes and options
To rob a kid parent wallet
Infomercials, I done called in
With attraction to the profit
I was fourteen
When I brought my first product
Loose change, my...
#lyrics
#greed
#rap
#satirical
#PopCulture
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New Beginning
I try to be relatable
In life I do be capable
This feeling is insatiable
Like a prize, I'm untradeable
Like ann, I'm writing fables
And here im flipping tables
From this cord, I rip the cable
And ride my horse right from the stable
I mix the soup, the spoon and ladle
The bed, the crib, the cradle
This ending nearly fatal
Cause a bitch, the one prenatal
This story i will staple
The tree, the sap, the maple
I'm vacating, I live in naples
And your ass is so ungrateful
See I'm Cain and you are Abel ...
In life I do be capable
This feeling is insatiable
Like a prize, I'm untradeable
Like ann, I'm writing fables
And here im flipping tables
From this cord, I rip the cable
And ride my horse right from the stable
I mix the soup, the spoon and ladle
The bed, the crib, the cradle
This ending nearly fatal
Cause a bitch, the one prenatal
This story i will staple
The tree, the sap, the maple
I'm vacating, I live in naples
And your ass is so ungrateful
See I'm Cain and you are Abel ...
#rap
#StreamOfConsciousness
#motivational
#SelfDiscovery
#determination
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