#rap poems on Hello Poetry

LylexRose May 2018

Despise

Close your eyes.
And just realise
This world of ours
Is full lies.

How you gonna feel
With a odessey to seal
Just taking it slow
And just going with the feel.

I see you catch up in my size
Sporting with the black and gold
Now all these hoes can't despise
And you even caught me saucin with the socks you don't like.

I'm looking for life, at the edge of a knife, playing it cool if on the sly, but I won't cry, taking my time, you know I won't lie, but the fact mine, that I try to hide, this pain inside, I carry in time, but change is for better, you see me out flexing in Christmas sweater, smoking out at noon and getting higher than moon, for that is my life, I'll take it in my stride, and rise to a height with no contract to sign, soar through the clouds and take you beyond the sky.........

#satire #rap #life #teaching #truth #lifestyle #death

LylexRose May 2018

Sweet Peace

You make me sick with ******* you hit, now ***** sit the **** down, I'm the ******* king and I don't need no crown. My friends can't even see how you pushed us through, but how god, did you fall off, and your kids are laughing at you.

But you gave me this lil curse that makes me wanna spit sick quips and pulling that ******* while smoking thick flicks, pull up without a whip, breath tastes like hennesey go on and take a sip, take a rhyme out of its time and making it fly, it's what drives me until I die.

So now I stand on my own, suffering from the pain we've behold, if you plot that a **** and take it back, slit your wrists, it's a lil bit much but that's how I double dutch and with the last breath I clutch to my life, I know it ain't much....

#rap #life #childhood #mother

trf May 2018

Telluride High

I herd these sheep in the silence of the lambo
I process trees into paper, smokin' ammo
A solo man on a mission like I'm rambo
Ernst and Young's got my ***** laundry handled.

I can tell you ride high
In Telluride skies
As the crow flies
From a perch with wide eyes

Pour out a fifth of Bacardi
When you're surrounded by lies
Flush them out like John Gotti
Ice picks their demise.

Yea, rest in peace
You heard me twice, I didn't blink
Counting sheep
Your contract's ceased, I signed the ink
Time to sleep
I raise a glass to have a drink
I kissed your cheek
Rats don't have time to think.

I can tell you ride high
In Telluride skies
As a crow flies
From a perch with wide eyes

Pour out a fifth of Bacardi
When you're surrounded by lies
Flush them out like John Gotti
Ice picks their demise.

Ya gotta love the lyrical stew of poetry in rap songs sometimes. Throw humble out the window and ball till ya fall. Hahahaha. This fun had to be done

#lambo #rap #lyrical #stew #tellyouridehigh #diversify #yo #portfolio

Paul-Dieter May 2018

First Degree ******

(if Lin Manuel Miranda turned my Breakup into a Broadway Rap)

Ladies and gentlemen
Of the jury
I stand before you today
And surely
I hope that you understand
As I see
We have criminal amongst us
One who commited ****** in the first degree

A young man named Paul
Was slain in a Forrest
And as I recall
It was on the twenty-fourth of February
On a day when he was happy
And filled with merry

We have evidence to suggest he was not alone
You see
We found two cups in his car
One filled with coffee,
the other with tea

A few hours later two joggers went astray
Where they found the body all bled out
And about to decay
His heart ripped from his chest
Laying on the palm of his hand

(Defendant)
"Objection Your Honour"

(Lin)
I'll let the witness stand...

(Judge)
Does the defendant have any claims to what he states?

(Defendant)
Your honour, Mr. Paul and my client were in fact schoolmates.
Shared the same classes and friends,
there is no debate
But death was his very own ill-sighted fate.

For as I understand he knew this could happen
He knew it was a risk he'd have to take
Make no mistake
As far as I know he saw the hook
And still took the bait...

(Lin)
But your client forgot to mention
the promises that she made
She likes him
Trusts him
But, oops...she made a mistake

And in the middle of a gentle conversation sought,
Your client cuts open his chest
separating his heart
from his thought
And succeeded as it bleeded and all of his emotions retreated never to be repeated

(Serious*) Your honor SHE has murdered love!

(Judge)
How do you answer to these allegations?

(The accused)
"Guilty I am not"

(Lin)
But why are your hands still bloodstained from his heart?

Your honor we have spoken to a witness
And your Honor I Protest this,
I detest this
I will not let her play the victim
And have an innocent man to blame
For things she's done to have him framed
While his chest is wrapped with chains
Could we at least have her detained

(Defendant)
Objection!

(Judge)
Sustained!

(Lin)
Could we at least have her for questioning?
Cause the only way we'll move on is if we know

(Judge)
I'm sorry Paul...
But you'll just have to let this one go

If Lin Manual Miranda could turn my break up into a Broadway rap...with me as him...

#rap #song #poem #love #breakup