"rythming" poems
stop with all the yip and yap
this is just rap, that i spit back
from the back of a snapple cap
then i told jack, he didnt know jack
and flipped off a blackjack and throw it back in the stack
for talking smack he got smacked
like Pat Sayjack i'm spitting all writtens
so these cats cant say jack
i'm going Inn outlining lions lining
furlongs longer than fur lining
twisting tongues with twisted rythming
my words and rythmes colliding with perfect timing
haters slip and sliding like
Poseidon riding down a slip-n-slide, end slipin-n- sliding
two worlds collide-in
line with the silver lining
i'm in line with you online
your outlining --
stop and rewind, end
your mouse crawl -in,
for you two view what i can do
with rythmes so fly they caught the flew
i got so many styles I thought you knew,
i'm a trending topic, what else is new?
i can flow for miles
spit rivers too --
Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 7:58 PM UTC
parents getting on their back all the time
rythming parenting makes their life tired
puzzel'd mind can't soak up parents sermon
compelling teenager experiencing alone
routine screaming and querries at home
weired their mind with response
unknown
parenting ought to give good ear
teenager solace with out fear
teenager thinks parents are bore
untill realize parents are their back bone
Jul 22, 2021
Jul 22, 2021 at 12:12 AM UTC