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"indiviual" poems
Light camera actions See the peeps satisfaction Only to add subraction to Their conscious meanwhile I block out the nonsense Lightin chonky fires Create underground empires See the Messiah When i puff on the smoke No choke true og bangin l o cs Listen to my cds on the vinyl Spinning freely Cuz reality sees us as bids Put that on my future kids Who aint here yet already labelled a threat Steady target practice For the cops I sharpen my mind like a cactus Stragetize From the moves of my enemies Make n take In all that ******** so i can create A masta plan sound the band So wars can soar n much fore Itll last fourscore Out of the chains leeched on my brain Cociane still slang In the hood govs flying in the goods To get us caught in a bust we must Take back our own Cuz if not all of us will be in a funeral home Mind of a lyricist true mystics Is what i kick **** that slick **** Sick.of the world **** every boy and girl In the ghetto gettin mugged By the police as they release Bullets n chaos Another body drops from the galore shots When they could have been a somebodybut nobody Gives us a chance only dance With the devils surroundin my circle I box enemies til they face purple Chokehold wont let go so here i go Like Mystikal spiritual i be the indiviual Causin miracle rap oracle Shining bright in the back lights **** the fame i rather puff a bag of mary jane Than a snort of ******* man
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 3:45 PM UTC
Millenium
Such beauty in her eyes I stare her She puts my ***** at a surpise Uprise standing at attention Got every brother flenchin' penchin' My parasitic nerves As i observe the curves word She know shes a heartbreaker rumpshaker Could make any go after her Boy im telling you why women like this Make babies cuz the ***** so delicious I bet naw im just daydreaming Looking for a woman who can Take home not just use for ***** But build a team together make cream No ******** inbetween Truth for truth eye for eye no need to lie Ya i aint gone lie My attention was focuses on ya *** to thighs But now i wanted have mental *********** With your mind O so fine ya sweeter than Jewish red wine Gimme the night like G Benson Relax this aint no drug intervention This is me the magnificent yosef Coming with the smooth status apparatus Yea you dont got to be the baddest But got to be the most intellectual Indiviual spiritual im attracted to ya mental Im going senile dont treat me foul Locked away in your love Like a penitentiary I wont be bailin' Im trying get to you SPT im wailin' :-)
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 6:40 AM UTC
Wailin'