LifeA Poem by JustamanThe difference between me and you; Rahiim wrote this one. You'll all begin to see the difference in his and my writings.
perYou pieces of s**t disgust me so much,
You wont touch, upon a subject of matter; whenever its brought up you talk in circles like donuts- because, intellectual subject matter is no fun. You'd rather rap about hoes butts,- and clothes plus,- spew a fake load of s**t about how tough you had it growin' up. You have low nuts, no nuts, you have lady balls; doe nuts, deer,(dear)(puns-play on words) show us those busty tits; you la chochas.(Spanish for c***s) know whats up in this b***h, don't f**k with Rahiim or your throats cut. Better yet, I choke s***s, with lassos; got your esopha-gus roped shut. I like to smoke stuff, do coke, snuff, yopo and when i do drugs i wont just, stick with one kind; gotta do the whole list, till my chromosomes bust. I've conceptually disowned trust, completely alone must I be if i am not to kill everything on this whole earth? To me your souls worth less than a p***y juice stain on a stripper pole, worse than that my sole pur-pose is to control, hurt and destroy human beings till they're abased into cold dirt; like incense my anger smolders, anti matter miss-ols(missiles) burst and destroy your whole planet like a bolder dropped on a fly. My methodology is older than the anatomy of an acanthostegas'(prehistoric beast) shoulders and newer than my personality when im bipolar; with a hay-maker that knocks out 25 molars. Talk about a high roller ...im rollin so many blunts im smokin till my eyes swoller' than your prostate after i pole ya. © 2014 Justaman |
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Added on January 31, 2014 Last Updated on January 31, 2014 Author
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