Rap Poems
#rap
Rap poems and hip hop lyrics, poetry with strong urban lyrics and rhythm, designed for maximum impact. Spoken word poetry and rap poems to be spoken over music.
Younique
Near perfect imperfections...
We flop flaccid, snuffed erections.
They bled acid, "clean elections".
Free-bred lectures, ponzi lessons.
I claim full response for the half truth.
See through C4 blends into Beirut.
Plan no manners in the base like Babe Ruth.
Plant 5 hammers to the face?
"Just play dude!"
I call American shenanigan.
Vivacious like a mannequin.
So animated, yet so unrelated
to the sound of 'em.
I'm traveling the phantom-ring....
We flop flaccid, snuffed erections.
They bled acid, "clean elections".
Free-bred lectures, ponzi lessons.
I claim full response for the half truth.
See through C4 blends into Beirut.
Plan no manners in the base like Babe Ruth.
Plant 5 hammers to the face?
"Just play dude!"
I call American shenanigan.
Vivacious like a mannequin.
So animated, yet so unrelated
to the sound of 'em.
I'm traveling the phantom-ring....
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#rap
597 reads
2 Comments
Selfish Nature
Selfish nature elevation.
Relish major selling labels?
Quelling wager, well, its nay, sir.
Fellow paydirt, shelling failure.
Tell a hater, "Jealous, player?"
Helping tailor, hello waivers.
Relics wayward, realms of favor.
Bell witch angles, pelting strangers.
Felt in fable, swelling Clayman.
Helpless pacers, hellish anger.
Melon mangled, melted taste buds.
Smelling Steak-Umm's, velum flavors.
Spelling savor, gelling labor.
Felon neighbors dealt the chambers.
Twelve AM for...
Relish major selling labels?
Quelling wager, well, its nay, sir.
Fellow paydirt, shelling failure.
Tell a hater, "Jealous, player?"
Helping tailor, hello waivers.
Relics wayward, realms of favor.
Bell witch angles, pelting strangers.
Felt in fable, swelling Clayman.
Helpless pacers, hellish anger.
Melon mangled, melted taste buds.
Smelling Steak-Umm's, velum flavors.
Spelling savor, gelling labor.
Felon neighbors dealt the chambers.
Twelve AM for...
#rhyming
#lyrics
#rap
#metaphor
#morality
558 reads
3 Comments
Psychoactive (11 Practice Bars/Stanzas)
Psychoactive iso-axis.
Spiral madness, eyeballs trancing.
Spinal spastic, cyclone stature.
Cycled backspins, tightrope waxing.
Mind blown passions, frightful lapsing.
Might flow active dice roll rapping.
Primal addict, twice-fold savage.
Smite those asking, "Why so whack, kid?"
Micro fraction, rivals ration.
Eiffel status, idol mapping.
Hiero hacks can idle gassing.
Spiteful slacking, dyno tracking.
Typo tantrums bind all bandwidth.
Stifled chances, titles...
Spiral madness, eyeballs trancing.
Spinal spastic, cyclone stature.
Cycled backspins, tightrope waxing.
Mind blown passions, frightful lapsing.
Might flow active dice roll rapping.
Primal addict, twice-fold savage.
Smite those asking, "Why so whack, kid?"
Micro fraction, rivals ration.
Eiffel status, idol mapping.
Hiero hacks can idle gassing.
Spiteful slacking, dyno tracking.
Typo tantrums bind all bandwidth.
Stifled chances, titles...
#rhyming
#LifeAsAWriter
#SelfReflection
#rap
#metaphor
586 reads
4 Comments
Juice Wrld is a pussy
Juice went down
Like a clown
In the dirt
By a perc
He liked weed
but didn't breed
He drinks booze
How could he lose?
He took oxycodone
But music never caught on
He had codeine
Thinking it was morphine
Like a clown
In the dirt
By a perc
He liked weed
but didn't breed
He drinks booze
How could he lose?
He took oxycodone
But music never caught on
He had codeine
Thinking it was morphine
#alcohol
#drugs
#marijuana
#addiction
#rap
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Horny Mamma
She's got gumption, she's got grit,
Preggo queen, gotta love those tits.
Bumpin' belly and her pussy’s tight,
In the game of love, she’s pure delight.
Hot mama got that baby glow,
Love’s so deep, she begins to show.
Her pretty eyes are sayin’ make my day.
Five nights a week, her man gets laid.
Her heart's been thumping a pretty song,
She’ll rock your cock the whole night long.
She’s cravin' pickles and chewing gum,
Give her a chance and she’ll suck your thumb.
Preggo queen, gotta love those tits.
Bumpin' belly and her pussy’s tight,
In the game of love, she’s pure delight.
Hot mama got that baby glow,
Love’s so deep, she begins to show.
Her pretty eyes are sayin’ make my day.
Five nights a week, her man gets laid.
Her heart's been thumping a pretty song,
She’ll rock your cock the whole night long.
She’s cravin' pickles and chewing gum,
Give her a chance and she’ll suck your thumb.
#erotic
#rap
#pregnancy
585 reads
7 Comments
[My 21 Books]
My 21 Books]
https://www.booksie.com/users/mrdunnepoetry-311259
1. Ars Goetia Poetry (Demonology)
◾https://www.booksie.com/665541-ars-goetia-poetry-demonology
2. Poetic Crime
(Serial Killers & True Crime)
◾https://www.booksie.com/665544-poetic-crime-serial-killers-and-true-crime
3. My Abusive Narcissistic Family
◾https://www.booksie.com/665578-my-abusive-narcissistic-family
4. Poetry & Rap Banned At Crown Court (2009-2014) ...
https://www.booksie.com/users/mrdunnepoetry-311259
1. Ars Goetia Poetry (Demonology)
◾https://www.booksie.com/665541-ars-goetia-poetry-demonology
2. Poetic Crime
(Serial Killers & True Crime)
◾https://www.booksie.com/665544-poetic-crime-serial-killers-and-true-crime
3. My Abusive Narcissistic Family
◾https://www.booksie.com/665578-my-abusive-narcissistic-family
4. Poetry & Rap Banned At Crown Court (2009-2014) ...
#family
#abuse
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#rap
315 reads
0 Comments
Damage For A Noggin
Damage for a noggin.
Scanning earthen objects.
Amateurs with nonsense.
Planet merk, accosting.
Random words are spotted.
Planning verses bargains.
Banded verbs when blogging.
Ban your worth up off this.
Man, I'm sure the hottest.
Hamburger or sausage.
Manager, McDonald's.
Nana - work it often.
Janitor in office.
Karats cure my jaundice.
Scrambled service, pockets.
Gank your merch and wallet.
Have you heard the hostage?
That's incurring haunting.
Daring curses...
Scanning earthen objects.
Amateurs with nonsense.
Planet merk, accosting.
Random words are spotted.
Planning verses bargains.
Banded verbs when blogging.
Ban your worth up off this.
Man, I'm sure the hottest.
Hamburger or sausage.
Manager, McDonald's.
Nana - work it often.
Janitor in office.
Karats cure my jaundice.
Scrambled service, pockets.
Gank your merch and wallet.
Have you heard the hostage?
That's incurring haunting.
Daring curses...
#dark
#rhyming
#lyrics
#FreeVerse
#rap
659 reads
0 Comments
Splurge
Splurge on the Chevy.
Swerving already.
Hurdling semis.
Heard you weren't ready.
Nervously sweaty.
Serving some Fenty.
Turn up what's heavy.
Murder, machete.
Jurors already?
Merk them spaghetti.
Sherm dust, confetti.
Surgical hexing.
Surest, attempting.
Words of attending.
Neural in netting.
Furthest for wrecking.
Verbing is venting.
Herbage and Henny.
Fury, forgetting?
Urgence, upending.
Vertical frenzy.
Mergence, upsetting.
Surges, ascending. ...
Swerving already.
Hurdling semis.
Heard you weren't ready.
Nervously sweaty.
Serving some Fenty.
Turn up what's heavy.
Murder, machete.
Jurors already?
Merk them spaghetti.
Sherm dust, confetti.
Surgical hexing.
Surest, attempting.
Words of attending.
Neural in netting.
Furthest for wrecking.
Verbing is venting.
Herbage and Henny.
Fury, forgetting?
Urgence, upending.
Vertical frenzy.
Mergence, upsetting.
Surges, ascending. ...
#dark
#rhyming
#lyrics
#FreeVerse
#rap
753 reads
2 Comments
How To Make Em Happy
#confessional
#rap
323 reads
7 Comments
Spotlight
#universe
#rap
#suffering
316 reads
0 Comments
Homies in the Hood (the Fire Next Time)
#rap
313 reads
0 Comments
Reminiscing (Song)
Verse:
If I could go back, to those early Saturday mornings
Up early, wiping my eyes, stretching and yawning
Praising the most high for seeing another day
I hit the shower, brush my teeth, then wash my face
I admit it that life was simple back then
Good times of eating breakfast with my closest of kin
Going outside to start the day off with friends
Figuring out what’s next, as the adventures begin
Block parties, some bonfires and cookouts
Family reunions, balloon fights at the park site
Staying out watching sunsets were so...
If I could go back, to those early Saturday mornings
Up early, wiping my eyes, stretching and yawning
Praising the most high for seeing another day
I hit the shower, brush my teeth, then wash my face
I admit it that life was simple back then
Good times of eating breakfast with my closest of kin
Going outside to start the day off with friends
Figuring out what’s next, as the adventures begin
Block parties, some bonfires and cookouts
Family reunions, balloon fights at the park site
Staying out watching sunsets were so...
#music
#lyrics
#memories
#rap
#nostalgia
922 reads
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