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Hawaiian_King
Apr 15, 2019
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#41
don’t make me laugh i’ll put the smack down but don’t come at me or i’ll make you back down you talk about lipgloss and i know about that, your girl left it on my neck when she said you ain’t got beats, then she went to town holding on my meat
Apr 15, 2019
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#42
you coming back for more but i can tell you’re getting sore, my lines are like knives people run for their lives, so back the hell up and sit the hell down ima put you in your place clown
Apr 15, 2019
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#43
you say i’m a pussy well i guess i am what i eat, but you’re running outta time i can’t be beat, my boos got more rhymes than a deadbeat like you, so quit while i’m ahead it’s the best thing to do
Apr 15, 2019
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#44
ya can’t spell RAP my flows come on tap you say i’m scared but i’m just getting started so shut the hell up you retarded
Apr 15, 2019
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#45
i’m spilling these raps till the night comes on, cuz when that time comes around it’s when the lights come on, hope you’re ready for the dis track, cuz i’m the attack, you been fearing the end well now i’m here, i killed so many rappers it’s why i got this tear, and this is about respect, cuz that’s mine to take, but now the balls in your court the move is yours to make
Apr 15, 2019
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#46
you got a lot to say but still you haven't even tried to post any poem , lets just say you are all gob and no trousers and leave it at that , shall we ? you can hide behind insults it saves clinging to mummies skirts don't it but that's all you've got so youre not worth my time , come at me when you grow a pair until then keep eeking mummys boy
Apr 15, 2019
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#47
yeh you are right poems don't need to rhyme op , as long as they get their message across but I fear that you could hit come at me with a sack of shit and he still would think he smells of roses
Apr 16, 2019
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#49
On reflection
looking back
seeing only one point of view
can be so deceiving
as you gaze upon you
things aren't always as they seem
sometimes its perhaps wiser
to get another point of view
so never call for curses
there are so many that will ,
try poetic verses
to express all your fill
yeah. at least @ANOK1 is not writing it in paragraph form, but stanza form.
and one other important point: RHYMING ISN'T EVERYTHING!!!!!!
Who are you talking to?🤨
Oh, deary, deary/ I'm just a little witch. Promise you are not to scare me/ for my hand has a bit of a twitch.
I'm roaming around the room/ Forward and back I can go/ And up and up and for what?/ Because I am a little witch - "Kwaaaaaaahhh!!!"
Good, eh?
I dont know.
Okay, well what about this one? (it's a bit gory, but so is Hans Christian Andersen)
How cold is the con/ In white overcoat?/ Who cut up a body/ He dragged from the moat/ And wrapped up the limbs/ In Tiffany towels/ Stood on the chest/ Scattering the bowels/ How cold is the con/ Who strung it 'ere up/ On mechanical lines/ No part intertwined/ Who is this con?/ A ghost in the night?/ A man who is calling?/ Nobody knows who Johnson Vep is.
I know you like this one, right?