Black Poetry : Its true in the world that new girls often soften the conversation and hurl love on words and twirl boys minds like batons in parade but afraid of th

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Its true in the world that new girls
often soften the conversation and hurl
love on words and twirl boys minds like
batons in parade but afraid of the hype
his mind stable like Abel the second son
of ADAM AND eve and this pattern doe
cleave to my soul he's starting to grow
into the reading of the Garden of Eden
its here CAIN slain Abel and the Bible feeding
knowledge to Christians on mission to find
HEAVEN, he's a tight HIP HOPPER to be time
to be like a poplar tree have the absolute
root of an oak tree while quotes be fruits
like acorns, on a path with a mission like
a mathematician need numbers to the type
that proceed to drive hummers and a HARLEY
motorbike

 

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Prevail with chemistry and like a retail shoe industry
this stuff abuzz with talks of a new ministry
that's a big boom ahead
while you in the room lips are red
got wisdom for preaching
but like a system of teaching
need textbooks and bibles
to take complex look at disciples
like the privileged in a library
saw a chick and try marry
walked proud but talked too loud
kicked out as the wrong thoughts cloud
his mind, his plan is great and like a candidate
he debate issues and create militias that's fake
saw a girl her breast spin
like the west wind
she must drink from fountains
and her thing pink in the mountains
“LOOK BOO like a wicked king
love to kick it with bling
never abuse his power
and use a shower
to wash it down
then squash a clown
so boo my pride talk
and abuts like sidewalks
on streets need a strong speak
“NAW PLAYER I'm a legal boo equal to
a queen with hot panties