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I was listening to Joy Division, then I had a vision
About your momma in the kitchen, making me a chorizo.
Then in came Deanna and said "Wassup, my nizzle"
So I slapped the gurl in her face and said "*****, don't **** with my niece, yo."
This ain't a real story, so homie step back
If you don't step back, Imma smack you in the crack.
Apachi Ram Fatal Aug 2016
immutable silence induced
bombardment caused by
birth of a ghost punctually
derived from fresh air
with no emotion or sympathy
dead sensitivity parted lips
yellow eyes staring
back at us brought about
soil rising in magnetic induction
eclectic charges polarized
currents shifted spirit width
ram nizzle threshold nicked
blowing with the wind Niz
blessed peace upon him
bright phoenix wings
extend beyond lenses
above a star shining
wide owl rings protrude
subatomic grime regarded
sewn in fabric of humanity
testifying coldhearted
exemplar charisma donated
hidden aspects of demeanor
derive lives of love deprived
occupy truth in dreams
until kingdom come
nightmares relieved taking
there place revelation revealed
in benediction bleeding out
chests shattered by the light
My best friend Nick at point black was shot dead murdered by someone at his front door posing as a pizza delivery guy his roommate watched from the couch as the bullet entered his chest and punctured his back hitting the wall as his blood splattered the picture hanging with the frame. Society is on the Most Wanted List from the grave.
van Young Feb 2018
I may have looked away in a moment of weakness
The bells and whistles in that app caught My eye
Never ever will I trade the love I have with You
For some shizzle on My nizzle on the fly

I can’t wait to get back home tonight
I can’t wait to get back home
I can’t wait to get back home tonight

Last Sunday after church in the part where everybody hugs
Prophet Kayla got real close to walking a thin fine line
There was a time when I would be the big dog
But now Your Luv fits like a glove and makes My heart shine

I can’t wait to get back home tonight
I can’t wait to get back home
I can’t wait to get back home tonight
Travis Green Jul 2023
I wanna be with him wherever he goes
Hold on to him to feel
His bold smoking machoness
Flow through my heart and soul
Make me glow, make me hold on to him
The more he probes my homoness

Speak seductive words in my ear
Enthrall my mind and body
***** my private parts
Make me hot on his astonishing sauce
Surrender to his ****** strength

Feel his sweet, succulent masculinity
Streaming all over my chocolate skin
Feel his warm, strong hands dancing all over me
Inflame me, restrain me, tame me
Drive me insane the more he rains
His game upon my domain

Feel his hot breath on my neck
His teeth on my top-shelf headsets
His tongue on my shiny diamond cutters
Love on my honey bun
Leave me thunderstruck

Deconstruct my lush, tender structure
Slide his fingers up and down my thighs
While I let out a sigh
Oh, how he got me flying high
Stuck in a trance the more he romances my entireness

Make me weak in the knees
Smell his impeccably delectable sexiness all over me
Let his high-powered passion venture through my veins
Stimulate my senses, regulate my feminineness
Enter every inch of me
With his radiant penetrating captivatingness

Unleash his unbeatable formidable thunder upon me
Whip out his thick stick shift
Drive it deep into my power slot
Put my legs in the air
Bang me madly
Over and over, faster and faster

Unravel every perimeter of my existence
Make me cling to him
Obey his every command
As he finesses my wetness
Give me a rush, make me lust
For his kissable kickass splashiness

Rock me steady, talk nasty to me
Slam his rock-hard sausage in my slippery ******
Make me sizzle my nizzle
Like rich, smooth, and mouth-watering marshmallows
Place his hands on every surface of my body

Make me so gay for his first-rate scintillating manliness
Make my inner world swirl around unhesitatingly
Eat me up like honey barbecue meatloaf
Like marinated hamburger steaks
Make me so soft as ****

So hung up on his muscle
The way he overwhelms my vessel
Give me all of his incredibleness
While sweat slithers all over my flesh
Compel me, rail me, savor my flavor
******* his gleaming man cream in my slot machine
Travis Green Oct 2021
His hot smashing throbber
Is all I desire to feel
In my mouth
Taste nothing but the love
Of my man’s land
Fine flowing fluids
Gagging and reacting
Grasping his incomparable thighs
As I steady chizzled his nizzle
Sampling his yam bag
So **** enraptured
By the thrill of his
Thunder stunning masculinity

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