Tag: rap


  • My Love

    My Love

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    I had a crater in my chest SpaceX could fly throughBible states to tame my flesh not zip tie youMoon cycle after cyclemany try to outshine youBut you be youthen do what the Christ doLike, friends ask,β€˜Can you pen a Rembrandt?’But when I’m in the labA gentle windLends a handMy lip clasps like it’s chappedUntil…

  • 900

    Legions, Mosquitoes If I ever Bleed coldIn my jean coatBuzz like Pinot grigioTeeth soaked As thingsFling, throw,Ping!Beaned,Toast.I mean though, If the dots don’t fly out,The rocks gon’ cry out,They gon’ need rehab, Amy Winehouse. Shots’ll sing sweetLike a sultry seductress, Crock careens cretins, Crumble cultish curmudgeons! Up to nothing goodLike a bump on the face…