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The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
Today 4:28am
Today 4:28am
It’s All About The Money
If anyone of you say a damn thing
You all will be hearing me pulling back the hammer on my Glock and my bullets will ring
Gee, is this get up really necessary
Word up, it makes you appear in good will and not so much revolutionary
I could’ve just dropped some money on the doorsteps of a Bronx, Queens, or Brooklyn church
A monetary donation used for a thung’s parents who can’t pay for funeral cost or for the hearse
My Queen, this is for a kid’s charity, and we trying to build up our Empire and make a name for ourselves in New York and let go our old...
You all will be hearing me pulling back the hammer on my Glock and my bullets will ring
Gee, is this get up really necessary
Word up, it makes you appear in good will and not so much revolutionary
I could’ve just dropped some money on the doorsteps of a Bronx, Queens, or Brooklyn church
A monetary donation used for a thung’s parents who can’t pay for funeral cost or for the hearse
My Queen, this is for a kid’s charity, and we trying to build up our Empire and make a name for ourselves in New York and let go our old...
#money
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The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
28th Nov 2022 7:47pm
28th Nov 2022 7:47pm
I’m Coming After You John Wick (Part II)
You got me G, and thanks for the tip
Yeah, I’ve heard this nigga be talking cash shit
I know where his ass be head up, it’s time for me to send this bitch
Be careful this fuck wears many disguises
You can fuck his bitch, just give me the lye
I thought he knew one of your boys
That handsome Cuban Cartel is just a substitute when I don’t want to play with expensive toys
A booster listed on my speed dial, when I need some loose cash
Got his money, his hard dick, and then sold him some nose trash
Wait, we got the dope and the...
Yeah, I’ve heard this nigga be talking cash shit
I know where his ass be head up, it’s time for me to send this bitch
Be careful this fuck wears many disguises
You can fuck his bitch, just give me the lye
I thought he knew one of your boys
That handsome Cuban Cartel is just a substitute when I don’t want to play with expensive toys
A booster listed on my speed dial, when I need some loose cash
Got his money, his hard dick, and then sold him some nose trash
Wait, we got the dope and the...
#revenge
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1 Comment
JiltedJohnny
Poem Published
27th Nov 2022 6:58am
27th Nov 2022 6:58am
Two hearts in the snow - cooperation with MichaelA
This song was part of a ‘same lyrics challenge’, when everyone involved made a song, based on MichaelA’s lovely lyrics.
As the first advent started today, it seemed like a good idea to dig this one up.
Instead of a syrupy Christmas song, I made a festival one.
Please copy paste this link in your browser, as DUP still hasn’t answered my prayers for clickable links:
https://soundcloud.com/user-973930366/2018-259-5-same-lyrics-challenge
And here‘s the most important thing of this challenge, @MichaelA ’s beautiful lyrics:
Two...
As the first advent started today, it seemed like a good idea to dig this one up.
Instead of a syrupy Christmas song, I made a festival one.
Please copy paste this link in your browser, as DUP still hasn’t answered my prayers for clickable links:
https://soundcloud.com/user-973930366/2018-259-5-same-lyrics-challenge
And here‘s the most important thing of this challenge, @MichaelA ’s beautiful lyrics:
Two...
#love
#Christmas
#lover
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The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
26th Nov 2022 11:56pm
26th Nov 2022 11:56pm
In The Beginning, There Was Dope, Money, And Then There Was Me
Hotel Nacional de Cuba
Havana, Cuba
Where the fuck is he!
Two more minutes than this fuck feels my steel heat
Impatiently waiting for my point, A man to deliver the fucking Keys
Been held up in this hotel room for days
Dodging the scent of the FBI, CIA, and the fucking DEA
Blackberry steadily vibrating
This better be this motherfucker, delays I ain’t anticipating
“Speak bitch.”
Caller reciting code name, pop pop for any suspected snitch
Where the fuck is my Dope!
You come...
Havana, Cuba
Where the fuck is he!
Two more minutes than this fuck feels my steel heat
Impatiently waiting for my point, A man to deliver the fucking Keys
Been held up in this hotel room for days
Dodging the scent of the FBI, CIA, and the fucking DEA
Blackberry steadily vibrating
This better be this motherfucker, delays I ain’t anticipating
“Speak bitch.”
Caller reciting code name, pop pop for any suspected snitch
Where the fuck is my Dope!
You come...
#drugs
#culture
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ohmy_engrish
^-^
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Poem Published
22nd Nov 2022 4:57am
22nd Nov 2022 4:57am
My name is,
v.1/
Woah, baby.
When did you, slide right into my lane?
Pause, replay.
A look-see near the back door,
Soon the tip of my tongue tasted like your last drink.
\pre-ch\
Can’t breathe, can’t seem, to speak,
When you’re onto me.
Against the wall, fingers reach in between.
You wanna believe that this is it,
You wanna believe all along I needed this.
Ooh~
/ch/
When every word you whisper washes over mine,
It don’t even matter if I wanna know why~
As soon as you knew it,
If I was...
Woah, baby.
When did you, slide right into my lane?
Pause, replay.
A look-see near the back door,
Soon the tip of my tongue tasted like your last drink.
\pre-ch\
Can’t breathe, can’t seem, to speak,
When you’re onto me.
Against the wall, fingers reach in between.
You wanna believe that this is it,
You wanna believe all along I needed this.
Ooh~
/ch/
When every word you whisper washes over mine,
It don’t even matter if I wanna know why~
As soon as you knew it,
If I was...
#identity
#FallingInLove
#confusion #sensual
#confusion #sensual
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The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
20th Nov 2022 4:32am
20th Nov 2022 4:32am
Moving The Kilos...
Havana, Cuba
Moving the Kilos
Hum, who would ever suspect, a sexy stripper in tow
Moving currency from sunrise to sunset for you
You fuck me over, Glock and Beretta holes, your just due
Looking down at my platinum LadyJust Rolex
Then my Blackberry screen, no fucking text as of yet
Where the fuck is this nigga, who thinks his gangsta ass is John Gotti
Who assume I am beneath him, his crew just because I’m a butter rum hottie
On my way to meet my connection at the agreed private landing strip...
Moving the Kilos
Hum, who would ever suspect, a sexy stripper in tow
Moving currency from sunrise to sunset for you
You fuck me over, Glock and Beretta holes, your just due
Looking down at my platinum LadyJust Rolex
Then my Blackberry screen, no fucking text as of yet
Where the fuck is this nigga, who thinks his gangsta ass is John Gotti
Who assume I am beneath him, his crew just because I’m a butter rum hottie
On my way to meet my connection at the agreed private landing strip...
#drugs
115 reads
6 Comments
The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
18th Nov 2022 2:25am
18th Nov 2022 2:25am
We Got Their Compound Surrounded... Let’s Do This Gee
Gee, kill that light
You got it my Queen, this fuck about to get served since we bringing the gun fight
Have my crew to crash in and nobody moves until I say when
Fuck his ass up, make him bleed, and shoot his twin
These hustlers been getting away with some straight up bullshit
Stealing these Cartels’ dope
Reselling it for half price the pure cut, now ain’t that bout a bitch
My Queen, I think it’s youngsters inside
If so, aim high while I blindfold their eyes ...
You got it my Queen, this fuck about to get served since we bringing the gun fight
Have my crew to crash in and nobody moves until I say when
Fuck his ass up, make him bleed, and shoot his twin
These hustlers been getting away with some straight up bullshit
Stealing these Cartels’ dope
Reselling it for half price the pure cut, now ain’t that bout a bitch
My Queen, I think it’s youngsters inside
If so, aim high while I blindfold their eyes ...
#city
#drugs
#revenge
95 reads
3 Comments
The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
14th Nov 2022 3:44am
14th Nov 2022 3:44am
I’m Coming After You John Wick (Part I)
I come to bring the earth the view of deadly passion
Whips, chains, ropes, neck hangs, feet in the wind thrashing
Into the night, soul’s humanity will be mine
Knifing of revenge into the heart, blood feast, I drink your life away since the beginning of time
Eyes plucked out arms, legs dismembered
Stumbling with a numb existence, gashed and exposed meaty flesh stained on log timbers
My butchery will be silent, swift
Blood flow, darken pools of victory, flowing to the fiery abyss...
Whips, chains, ropes, neck hangs, feet in the wind thrashing
Into the night, soul’s humanity will be mine
Knifing of revenge into the heart, blood feast, I drink your life away since the beginning of time
Eyes plucked out arms, legs dismembered
Stumbling with a numb existence, gashed and exposed meaty flesh stained on log timbers
My butchery will be silent, swift
Blood flow, darken pools of victory, flowing to the fiery abyss...
#revenge
102 reads
1 Comment
The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
13th Nov 2022 3:28am
13th Nov 2022 3:28am
The Evading Gunslinger...
Life on the run has been, liberating, fun
Sought, and caught in the heat of the sun
By John Dillinger himself
In the desert, on a bed of sand, stealing my panting breaths
Legs linked around his neck
Tenderly licking my cunt, then making love to my mouth, punishment as dealt
Marring my delicate skin with his gun belt
Surrendering to him my moans, my whimpers, scratching his back with fine welts
Rapture unto us has been felt
Between my thighs
Fingering my pussy, tasting the gift inside
Cupping my hips,...
Sought, and caught in the heat of the sun
By John Dillinger himself
In the desert, on a bed of sand, stealing my panting breaths
Legs linked around his neck
Tenderly licking my cunt, then making love to my mouth, punishment as dealt
Marring my delicate skin with his gun belt
Surrendering to him my moans, my whimpers, scratching his back with fine welts
Rapture unto us has been felt
Between my thighs
Fingering my pussy, tasting the gift inside
Cupping my hips,...
#corruption
#city
#money
165 reads
6 Comments
The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
9th Nov 2022 1:34am
9th Nov 2022 1:34am
Ghosting That Ass...
Gee, how long do we have to go
I need to get back to New York, after we take care of this hit, we all disappear and invest the profits from our products on the down low
My Queen, it’s best we sneak up on the Russian Cartel and let the bullets flow
Those ruthless fucks’ compound is just over the hill
Don’t worry we got them in sniper rage, we case out the joint and take out the head czar like a true gangsta kill
Their weapons of choice, cannot match ours at any rate or when used at will
And that’s the art of this Nun Runner’s deal ...
I need to get back to New York, after we take care of this hit, we all disappear and invest the profits from our products on the down low
My Queen, it’s best we sneak up on the Russian Cartel and let the bullets flow
Those ruthless fucks’ compound is just over the hill
Don’t worry we got them in sniper rage, we case out the joint and take out the head czar like a true gangsta kill
Their weapons of choice, cannot match ours at any rate or when used at will
And that’s the art of this Nun Runner’s deal ...
#city
#drugs
#revenge
142 reads
4 Comments
The_Nun_Runner
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2022 2:37am
3rd Nov 2022 2:37am
187 (The Players...The Nun Runner's Story Part II)
You want some of this smoke… yeah I’m the one doing the puffing
I will blow smoke up your ass and leave you huffing
No, my sista I don’t get down with cunts I cannot wax
Hold this bitch still while I break her legs with my autographed Sammie Sosa baseball bat
Your dumb ass done confused the tigress with the cat
Coming all up to my table popping yang
If you aint dined on Beluga Sturgeon Caviar and know how to apply pain
Then bitch you can’t even say my name
This is a rich game and not for the wanna be gangsta bitches ...
I will blow smoke up your ass and leave you huffing
No, my sista I don’t get down with cunts I cannot wax
Hold this bitch still while I break her legs with my autographed Sammie Sosa baseball bat
Your dumb ass done confused the tigress with the cat
Coming all up to my table popping yang
If you aint dined on Beluga Sturgeon Caviar and know how to apply pain
Then bitch you can’t even say my name
This is a rich game and not for the wanna be gangsta bitches ...
#city
#drugs
#revenge
232 reads
3 Comments
QuietlyOutspoken
Poem Published
31st Oct 2022 1:59am
31st Oct 2022 1:59am
Desperate Vandalism- duet
Boy- On a bench falling off metal
Writing with red ink but I wish it was pencil
I shouldn’t be reluctant
I won’t be around to hear your judgements
You’ll probably never read it anyways
But there’s possibility in a public place
Strangers can see I’m bleeding into the wood
So when I’m gone I’m not misunderstood
I don’t know if I should tell you happy birthday
It’s been two long years since I’ve seen your face
There’s not a chance you’ll come back
And you were the only hope I had
You aren’t here’s to save me from...
Writing with red ink but I wish it was pencil
I shouldn’t be reluctant
I won’t be around to hear your judgements
You’ll probably never read it anyways
But there’s possibility in a public place
Strangers can see I’m bleeding into the wood
So when I’m gone I’m not misunderstood
I don’t know if I should tell you happy birthday
It’s been two long years since I’ve seen your face
There’s not a chance you’ll come back
And you were the only hope I had
You aren’t here’s to save me from...
#depression
#loneliness
#IMissYou #FirstLove
#IMissYou #FirstLove
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