By: Cedric McClester

No need to add yeast
To the Catholic priest
Who were savage beast
To say the very least
They sexually abused
Those they confused
Children were misused
And their diocese refused

To prosecute
No, they remained mute
Or chose to refute
The many accusations
To which they showed patience
Our research has found
And moved the priests around
Most times out of town

Even a former Pope
Who knew the full scope
Of the slippery *****
Didn’t tighten the rope
Though it blows the mind
He simply resigned
To be deaf dumb and
To what they would find

Now he wants ablution
For his contribution
To the churches pollution
Though he wasn’t the solution
And as you might have guessed
The victims nonetheless
Continue to protest
The whole **** mess






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By: Cedric McClester

On city streets
It ain’t no joke
You can choke
On all the gunsmoke
From young men
Who go for broke
But how many of us
Can say that we’re woke?

The innocent die
For no good reason why
With families and loved ones
Left to cry
While perpetrators
Seek their alibis
Because what they did
Makes them despised

Their calling card is
The reckless disregard
They have for others
Their sisters and brothers
And what of the mothers
Who if given their druthers
Would prefer that reason
Ruled over all others

But it’s the innate
Examples of self-hate
That gives this debate
Such added weight
The consequences of which
We can easily state
Are readily apparent
For us to calculate







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By: Cedric McClester

Ye, I’ll be ******
Yet another message
On Instagram
How many messages
Can you cram
On social media
Concerning your fam
While you remain on the lamb?

Sadly your marriage
Has run its course
And now you’re headed
For a difficult divorce
Perhaps your madness
Is at the source
Of the problems you’re having
So where’s your remorse?

Your kids are porns
On your chess board
Where your wrath for Kim
Seems to be stored
But I don’t think
Your family can afford
Having you
As their overlord

What kind of game
Are you now playing
You gotta be careful
Of what you’re saying
And to be truthful
You’ll have to admit
She never said
You took out a hit














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By: Cedric McClester

Jim Jones
Listen to this
Ain’t no way in hell
You beat Jadakiss
Either with your mouth
Or with your fist
When it comes to style
You ain’t got his gift

Jim Jones
Let's be for real
In your heart of hearts
You know the deal
Ya don’t have that kind
Of mass *** appeal
So dog it’s time for you
To sit down and heel

Jim Jones
For heaven’s sake
You never had
What it would take
To be an up
And coming Jake
So it’s high time
You step on your brake

Jim Jones
Was that a gaff
Or were you just trying to
Make us laugh
You versus Jadakiss?
Go to mass
To ger your Last Rite
He’ll lay out your ***!











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By: Cedric McClester

Believe and trust
As you must
But another one
Has bitten the dust
Who wasn’t vaccinated
Against the virus
Which  of course
Wasn’t desirous

I know that the virus
Is scary
And he whole world is
Probably weary
So you have a right
To your theory
And I understand
You being leary

But abandon
Your reliance
On conspiracy theories
That oppose science
Which is supporting
Your noncompliance
And your senseless
Acts of defiance

The object is
To avoid death
Because you
Ran out of breath
So abandon
Your inner Macbeth
While you stil
Have a life left














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By:: Cedric McClester

Ye now you’ve doubled down
In spades
By telling everyone that he
Has AIDS
Talk about throwing
The shades
You’re cutting him
With razor blades

Ye I know it’s hard having
Been tossed
You loved the one that
You lost
You were made to pay
The ultimate cost
And now you’re out
In the frost

Ye I know you’d like
To get her back
But she’s not coming
As a matter of fact
It might be better if
You used some tact
If you wanna have
A  better impact

Ye I don’t know what else
To say
You’d be bi-polar
Anyway
But if you took your meds
You might be okay
If you wanna keep your
Madness at bay











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By: Cedric McClester

I’d havta be
A dounce
To wanna see it again
Having seen it once
You and Britney
Locking lips
After y’all have already
Cashed in those chips

Madonna I’ll  try
To explain
Y’all left the station
On that train
To do it again
Would just be insane
And I’m simply tryin
To make it plain

It was shocking
Once upon a time
Since then many
Have copied your paradigm
To reenact it
Would be a crime
Like words out of
The mouth of a mime

Madonna please
Listen to me
You’re no longer a teenager
You’re in fact sixty-three
Though a rebel
You might always be
Age has caught up with you
Don’t cha seee









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