Wednesday, 4 April 2012
Rap Rhymes (dirty)
Im bout as warm as r refrigerator
with a ice disiminator, holding my
food like a pregnant belly of a 7 month
baby almost ready to terminata, and begin a
life with a carrier as promising as a janitor
im not a manager, im a planeter, the planet is
a ejaculating unwanted specimen like vomita
and calling for the rebirtha of sanita
just a sinner Im no begina except a winna wid ma rap rhymes
Im moving slowla, im not Hussein bolta
my brain is a volta, storing all kinds of treasures like golda
I diss pleasures to stay humble and grounded, im well
rounded, I got a degree my nigga so im well-founded- im not bounded
by rules of religion, i made a decision to think outside the
box of a kentucky, im not lucky, my flow sounds dope like that boy Chucky
no dollar bills, no saws, no guns except lyrically, really, no jewelery- im just playing
the games over, so im chilling- im not a rap nigga, just
my skills im revealing- My rap rhymes.
Here we go, one last time. Im Adam tall, though my Adam apples fall
I play sports, but I dont bounce that basket ball. Can you hear the music, if you cant
your brain is small, just like a doll I'll break your limbs till nothings left at all,
who will you call, got mafia to connect the spots, im not a gangsta my nigga, but my lyrics
will connect like dots, I told you, you chickens is robots rhyming repeated thoughts
of coo-signers content soft like a woman,s va ey ey a blinders-opps good boys musn't say those words
now im ill I need a doctor to clean my throat, Im thinking of linking linking park to start a spark
but in the end it dont even matter like visions after dark, so
im just gonna leave you nice and slow so you could finally hear your flow
My rap rhymes bit you so now I got to go.
Mythical_Poet.
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