"btich" poems
First she looks into my eyes
Then with that deep searing stare how blatantly she lies!
Oh im so sick of you cheating on me
All the time....
Blood red eyes ,
Tears pouring down her face
Mascara all smudged
She could be an actress!
Notice how naturally artificial
The way she cries,
Like im the one sleeping around with all them other guys.
Slumber parties in thigh highs
Cover ups & alibi's
You make it so obvious
Your face blushing
Rushing
To get me out the house
Cover girl
Blowing undercover
Black eyes & white lies
A tiny waist & Thick thighs
Your love is Fake news
Btich
I called you out
Nice try!
Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 3:09 AM UTC
1.To make you Cease & desist
Im Pleased to assist
You malignant cyst
U must not exist
Please Die right now
I have to insist,
Hands behind ur bk
U must not resist,
Pickin pockets & Stealing lines
All these Petty crimes
You commit,
Fainthearted Weak minded,
Your soul's
A timid,
Amid my rise to the top
Will find time
To make to a
Pit stop,
To get ****** off
To make a btich stop
A *** to **** on
A phone to watch ****
A tiit to **** on
A fit to bit on
A clique to bank on
A cliit to play ball
A ball to roll on
A lawn to mow grass
A bowl to smoke
Grass,
New kicks
To kick
Asse
An asse to bust a nut
A nut to run to bolt
A bolt to cause Thunder
So i can bury you *******
Under.
Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 6:17 AM UTC
Shaking *****
In Djibouti
The things u do
In the line of Duty,
U too soft for this siht
Chicken lil
U a tooti-frooti.
We looting with the Somalian pirates
Then at night steal their *****
Hand cuff their *** bk to UT
Kick him like the matrix
Then make him my btich like a **********
Doing lines
In the line of duty
Shooting stars
Leavin scars
Stabbing
Like the
Call of Duty.
Black ops & White cops
Busy setting souls free
Doing God's work
I believe by
Going On a *******
Killing spree.
Dec 31, 2018
Dec 31, 2018 at 11:19 AM UTC
KAYA
Flying totems,Shooting flares
Hunting wolves,Grizzly bears
Kicking aass & takin names,
Pyromaniacs,Starting flames
They tryna *** with me
My Btich aas enemies,
So i blow the horn
To take him on
3 way communication
VOIP
High & mighty
Slim n Ice -T
Like a mod-em
Called Emin-em
Bring Ammunition
We gotta destroy a nation
Eliminate a whole creation,
Put sanctions on em
Make em form lines for food
Rations,
****
To *** them up
I’ll collude with the
Russians!
Brush em
Aside
Make em
Suicide on the
Sea side
Then i ride
Back
With my back pack
On my back
My Glock i pack
Arrows then i stack
With my bow
Rockin my Black
Tuxedo
In my black Mercedes
Shoot them first
Then im aiming
Ring Master/whip lashing
Circus monkey
******* Taming
Run him over
Then i save him
GTA/PS4
**** these hoes
Like im
Gaming!
Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 10:06 AM UTC