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f*****g maggot,

standing there  like a man from the klue klux klan wavein a confetterit flag an s**t,

get a grip, 

u aint nothin more then a degenerate lil b***h,

u need ur senses slapped into place, before a n***a dismantles and reenters ur face,

for Christ sakess. lets get it,

spittin blades from under my toung, acid runs threw my veins and poison fills my loungs,

always sleep with a pillow under my gun 

 tough love, come get ya rough hugs, 

bed bugs bitein like penetrating slugs.

come specially equipped wid a regenerating clip, turn u into a defenseless little b***h,

mine as well dig ur own ditch cuz i wont neva stop,

 like a blood huntin a crip.

can you see the sickness reflecting?

murder you like a snitch on the waiting list for witness protection,

quickest streak of aggression is what gives me the ability to walk this direction,

show no affection, closed casket, 

left ya complexion lookin like a zombie erection infection thats ben resurrected, 

imperfections.

take it to the smokein section, 

25 to life if ur arrested,

haha, f**k that sentence,

wont catch me restin,

 

lets take a moment of silence and bow ur head in remembrance of December 

since im  breathin fire, the cold you will be missed,

holdin winter by the wrists and rapein that b***h 

so lets  work on excepting this pricks dick miss,

beat it up, brass knuckle clad fists,

now ya skull chipped, and ur missin bits of a splintered hip 

lets get real 

im white an i dont even roll with that s**t 

Reviews

[h d e rushin]

yet, in the end, one realizes that "young folk" just don't buy the legend or the American textbook that is legendary for
it's old fashioned rigor. Perhaps this is rap at it's most cataclysmic cause; and that is the way
to build fluency and poetic understanding. To lay under the tanks at Tiananmen square. To topple
the brazen images of White supremacy (since those images were never true anyways).

I found beauty here, but the true work of the poet is to find beauty everywhere. Challenge,
retribution , resurrected hope and the revenge against ignorance..

Well done. Interesting. But well done....
dana

[BLitZeD]

yea i feel the whole things BS. color don't mean s**t. imagine how different the world would be if we never went down that road

[Coyote Poetry]

Powerful words and thoughts on a important topic.
"come specially equipped wid a regenerating clip, turn u into a defenseless little b***h,
mine as well dig ur own ditch cuz i wont neva stop,
like a blood huntin a crip."
I like the above lines. Movement and meaning was very cool. Complete poem brought me in and I liked the honest tone. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[BlueEyedAngel]

You expressed your feelings very well! Good penning! Thanks for sharing!

[BLitZeD]

im really late on this but thank you :)

[silent poet]

DOPE!! your barz were real and you get into s**t on a whole other level once you put aggression in it.. good s**t