Now This Is My Confessional...
I’m A Rhyme Professional... !!!

Whose Rhyming Skills...
Have Been Suitably Built...
Over Numerous Years...
of Having My Ears...
Be Blessed With Verse...
From The Best In The World...

Who’ve Used Hip Hop Rhymes...
To Inspire Young Minds...
Like Mine To Write...

Through Using Good Diction...
To Explain Our Vision...
of The World Through Rhythm...
And … RAW Lyricism... !!!

But To Really Show Folks...
That You Are A Rhyme Pro...

You’ve Got To Know...
How To Make Your Rhymes Flow  ...
Like... Escargot... !!!

Now You See That’s A Joke...
And The Type of Quote...
That Proves That I’m A Bloke...
Who Is One of Those...

Whose Verses Blow...
Like Them **’s You Know... !!!

Professionals...
Who Are... ******... !!!

And Use Their Bods...
Like My Pen Now Jots...

… All Sorts of Verse...
From Girls To The World...
And How Worms Turn...
Like Germs That BURN... !!!

So My Flows Are Intellectual...
... Credible And Sensible...
And Reach Out … Just Like Tentacles...
Or Blood That Pounds Through Ventricles... !!!

My Mental’s INSTRUMENTAL...
In Creating Rhymes That Level...
The Spirits Who Are DEVILS... !!!

So YES My Verse...
Is The Type That WORKS...

ABOVE Where Amateurs Settle... !!!

Because I Choose To REVEL...
At Levels ABOVE Treble... !!!

My Rhymes Reside UP HIGH...
When It Comes Their Design...

They’re BRIGHTER Than Sunshine...
That Graces Morning Skies... !!!

They're DARK But Still Shed Light...
On Wrongs And What is RIGHT...
That Now Affects Our Lives... !!!

So Reflect On Past Times...
As Well As Current Vibes...

… From Corona To …
Stocks Now Brokered...
And Increasing Swarms of Locust...

Like A Pro I’m Always Focussed...
On Writing Flows So POTENT...
That They Leave...
Some Minds States BROKEN... !?!

SHATTERED And Left In TATTERS...
Because of The Subject Matter...
That Factors Into The Grammar...
That I Use Now Like...
Spoken Word Slammers... !!!

I’m A Lyrical... Fact Tracker...
Whose Mental State Is Blacker...
Than Those Once Known As Panthers... !!!

So Yes I Am An Attacker...
of Slackers And Them Crackers...
Who Treat Blacks Like We Matter...
When Truthfully They Dutifully...
Use Us And … STILL CAPTURE...

Black Minds Like Colonial Captors... !!!

But My Poems Are Those That REJECT...
What They Project And Now... INJECT...
As Being What’s Best For Black Progress...

So Their Money And Cheques...
Are NOT The Things That I Collect...
For The Thoughts That I Express...

Because What... STINGS...
When It Comes To Lyrics …

Is LOSS of Self To Be Like Heads...
Who Lose Themselves...
Just To Get Respect...
That’s Bred From IGNORANCE... !!!

And That Right There...
Is Where I’ll END... !!!

Because This Has Been...
… My CONFESSIONAL...

Through Rhymes That Express...

That Whether Or Not...
I’m Hot Like Bods...
Who Now CHART TOP...

That I’m A Lyrical BOSS...
Who Also Is A...

… “ Rhyme Professional “...