Folk. Beat. Diss.

got her. diss poem to lady sphinx

s**t.

you damn right

 

got me in this poem

tryna take this chick life

dreamin bout the day

imma catch you at the night

times get scary

so i name my watch fright

im movin like a train

and you movin like a bike

i could drop some money down

and have you bodied on sight

blind by the money

but im lookin for a fight

imma live my life wrong

till i get my money right

im just playin we still cool dog

naw syke

s**t get real

put the world on a plate

im eatin everythin

stuffin my face

smellin them incense

you need to smell base

i could have yo a*s hooked

have you all in my place

base head

no jazz

steve spade gon laugh

ha

i stay dirty

never heard of a bath

if you feelin kinda hurt

you should gon get a cast

ha

 

 

Author's Note

diss poem to lady sphinx. dont be next

Reviews

[Collette]

hahahahahahahaha

[Steve Thompson]

THAT IS REAL.....NIFFA POETRY MAN, you on to someting here man, a real hepkat you are...you are cool wit your words to, like this kid!!!