Poem

[Deadly]

Ayy, I see people rollin without knowin' who was ballin, get back here G

[Blizzard]

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Rush B cyka blyat

[Lumix]

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Rush B cyka blyat

Hahahha

[Vinny_Chenzo]

Jack and Jill went up the hill both with a buck and a quarter.... Jill came down with 2.50. that fucking whore, ooooh....


3 blind mice....where the fuck are they going?


little muffet sat on a tuffet eating her curds and whey along came a spider and sat right beside and said "eh what's in the bowl bitch"


hickory dickory dock. this bitch was suckling my cock. the clock struck 2 I dumped my goo and dropped her off at the next block. oooohhh.


marry marry quite contrary shave that pussy it's too damn hairy. oooohh


Little bow peep fucked a sheep blew a horse, licked his feet, she ate his ass so very nice tongued his balls not once, but twice.

[Juice.]

Roses are red, violets are blue
I'm cruisin counting bread n my new coupe.
Her hair blowing n the wind cuz I loss the roof
And thats the only time I lost nigga thats the truth!
I'm steady counting loot, Your girl a round like a loop
I'm too good, you'll nvr hear the sound of a oops.
I'm too hood, your body will get found inside a chute
Unless you like plants, you can get placed under roots.

[Juice.]

Roses are red, violets are blue
I'm cruisin counting bread n my new coupe.
Her hair blowing n the wind cuz I loss the roof
And thats the only time I lost nigga thats the truth!
I'm steady counting loot, Your girl a round like a loop
I'm too good, you'll nvr hear the sound of a oops.
I'm too hood, your body will get found inside a chute
Unless you like plants, you can get placed under roots.

I guess this is part 2

Under who? Get a clue, Juice get money just like a J.ew
Who are you? You like an ex, u so through I'm over you
This over kill is over due, I'm famous n nvr heard of you
You're under through, I'll end your life if i buss at you
I'll empty the whole clip n my niggas is bussin too
I'm goin ham, I let the toast blamm til the toast jam
It a be no cams, you get hit from ur egg to your toe jam
Then its mo' BAAMS!
It shake the whole block when that Fo' BLAAM!
Two arms blazin, I steer the whip with no hands
I got more plans,
I got the shooter on the roof and a door man
It's like I drew the blueprint and designed the floor plan
you sore man, I'm really fly but for now I'll just soar man
cuz I got more time than a poor man
but I'm getting money like George Foreman!!

Wait should I give them more man?
(guy yells) YEAH GIVE EM MORE MAN!!!


Ok bring two more men, we got FOUR MEN
So when it's time to X MEN we just STORM IN
It's MYSTIQUE how a ROGUE end up WHORE N
Her Top and JEAN GRAY and she riding FOREIGN.
Seen it all like CYCLOPS but still the rumors POUR IN
Don't just catch em sleeping, catch em SNORE N.

[Zoroark]

Roses are dead
Violets have blew
When the cops come knocking I say "fuck you"
At my door without a clue
What they are about to get into

[IDoNotKeyBind]

just bumping this because i thought this shit was so cpol to read but sadly i can't rap coz im shit, cmon u guys are entertaining and restart it!!

[Indognito]

just bumping this because i thought this shit was so cpol to read but sadly i can't rap coz im shit, cmon u guys are entertaining and restart it!!

You claim that you're shit but you got to have heart, that how you make it to the start, don't give up and don't lose you're focus, the rhymes will come like a plague of locust, but know this one thing if you don't get good you'll be like a bird with clipped wings, I got good through trial and error, now I'm known as the neighborhood terror, grate things gained when you work to get them, not by sitting and expecting to be set. Don't let those thoughts continue allow the fire to ignite within you.

[Zoroark]

I hate life
End it with a bang
Stab it with a knife
Leave it with an after taste of tang
Born into a world I don't care for
Not following its storyline
Or paying attention to its lore
When it gives me a lemon I return it with lime
Extinguish the fire at its core
It don't give me enough time
to even make a dollar
So I get ready to dine
With food that sucks so bad I holler


That poem is something I remembered making 7 years ago. It was just something I made just cause, then turned it for a class assignment.

I hated having to read it in class because there was a school councilor
there who walked in and took that seriously. She put me on suicide watch.

Don't even know why I remembered all of that.