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Chris Rhymez Feb 2019
My love, I try to love you whole heartedly
But unfortunately
It's only temporary
I love and dine with you with an affable smile
But I keep a dish of promiscuity under the table now
My kisses are full of guile
I say am in love with you
And still sipping from this cup of unfaithful too
My lips are *****
My heart is in captivity
So my love for you is birthed in perjury
Adultery is a walk in the park for me
With jewelry, I lavishly
Beguile men intimately
Quickly they all fall for my trickery
Like enticing a kid with candy
They all lust for me
I sleep with every man for money
And yet after all this promiscuity
You still love me deeply
Love covers over a multitude of sin, I see that honey
For your love is not earthly
Indeed it is heavenly
With this your love kills my unfaithfulness spiritually
I am made whole quickly
Let us renew our marriage completely
Let us start over like am your bride to be
But we've passed that stage already
I am your wife and you married me
No more promiscuity
I'll love you faithfully
I thank God for you hubby
Jesus Christ the most faithful hubby
Chris Rhymez Feb 2019
Lizzy, my dearest love story
My first love full of endless symphony
You and I shared a unique chemistry
A jewelry that spaerkled beautifully
You were, loving you was my sweetest melody
Your smile melted every sorrow uniquely
Admiringly, even through adversity
Your love brought sufficiency
My dearest mummy
Sadly, the illness grew alarmingly
And the future became seemingly
Thinner and vanished with an obituary
It's been five years since you passed on
At first it was hard to move on
But with God I managed to stand strong
With a woman of my own
Who's been there all along
I've never felt alone
Except when I visit my former home
Lizzy, I miss thee
Truthfully, I love you endlessly
And I miss you dearly
Yours truly
Your son Chris, you're missed daily
Poem for my late mum
Chris Rhymez Feb 2019
Divine life speaks
Every time I hold the bic
And open my book to jot these lyrics
Every line conceives divinity in all my scripts
And with these lips
Delivery is like Santa, the gift is wrapped (rapped) with peace
Salvation is freely
Given to all that believe in Jesus whole heatedly
Some folks never believe my cheek
When I grip the mic and speak
God's wisdom speaks
And it makes me sleek
So immorality and I don't click
I guess that's why my old life leaked
And the new is here, it comes with a full clip
Loaded with a seated Christ on His seat
Heavenly bliss don't miss
Divine life exists
Chris Rhymez Feb 2019
Fresh in tuxedo
And am fly like an eagle
My touch down needs no Heathrow
Fresh to death and the spot is packed with people
I can't wait to mingle
Having a good time is my motto
Mommy pick your bottle
It's all on me because am blowing money like a dude who just won the lotto
See my boys in the back sipping Jack
Others in Gin girl it's a real life movie
And the grip is shooting the scene
No directors saying cut, but you still see it on the screen
See all these girls in fly jeans
All doing their thing
And we drinking all kinds of liquor
Pouring different kinds of mixers
Life of the party
Don't wait until you're forty
Let's have a good time not to forget to get naughty
Shawty ,tell your friends we are having an after party
Till six in the morning
And am talking a lot of soaking
So let's get it cracking
Because time is flying.
Chris Rhymez Feb 2019
I try to communicate verbally
But my mind is against delivery
Because am being held hostage mentally
Subconsciously unaware of what I do physically
Am spiritually lost inside this body
Neglected in every city
All my new friends are imaginary
Psychologically am unbalanced walking with demons
Am the world's deadliest venom
Because my body wants to be the devils kingdom
But my spiritual being is still fighting for freedom
Though its locked in the dungeon
I smoke **** everyday thinking am fly like a pigeon
I feast in pits and operate garbage like a surgeon
Seeking the best meat which I seldom feast on
****... I think am going mad on this microphone
Inspired from a mad man's inner person speaking out
Chris Rhymez Feb 2019
My parents fornication
Resulted in procreation
In her womb began my formation
But the debate of my termination
Was the topic of their conversation
Which led to their separation
Because she couldn't agree to the decision
Of going for an abortion
And he sensed her hesitation
My father's actions
Showed no remorse nor compassion
I was raised through adoption
But you can never alter God's divine proclamation
Because Jehovah's divine intervention
Is beyond human imagination
Now today am grown and hold the power to led the nation
Through the gospel of Christ Jesus which brings redemption
By labouring in love, joy and peace to all creation
And with the mouth confession
Is made unto salvation
I am a blessing to my father's generation
Even though I was denied and rejected
But in Christ am alive and accepted
Chris Rhymez Feb 2019
In the eyes of the world
Am just a Chris
But in the eyes of Christ
Am more than just Chris
Am a beautiful bliss
I died to self
C.H.R.I.S ceases to exist
So you won't find my name on the worldly guest list
Am headed for eternity family list
Enlisted in Christ's army
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