Bird Life Verse 1

Thu, 03/24/2016 - 17:31 -- dwebbe

Reminding me of a quiet strom,

Feeling like a young mob deep where is alchemist,

Remembering the lox feeling like a young Jadakiss,

Needing the money power and respect,

Kluster fucking women like I’m a young tech,

Mr. Nine that is Call me Mr. Hip Hop,

Mr. My Time that is, Syllables,

Monologues, Epilogues,

Iambic pentameters,

This is my catalogue

Russian roulette with the beat as it continues to sway,

Radio dj’s waiting for me to annihilate their studios like Sway,

Hopefully I can impress upon my skills to Heather B and Sway

While I’m Playing around with lower end theories like Ray J

Young Q tip young Phife Dog young Ali,

Oh gosh golly,

Young chubby spiter call me Jolly, 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
Our world

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