Careful, Son

This is inspired by some early morning banter by friends. I tried to keep it real. Fugly Mofos, thanks! Careful son Don’t come at me like you mad at yo daddy I am yo pappy Come here son Smoke some poppy Lemme tell you something son The world holds no favours Come see conquer Get […]

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The Dabbler

I don’t babble I focus my wit on my prey Reducing every else into rubble. Bobbing and weaving Rumble Butterfly floating In the jungle Stinging like a yellow jacket Putting your brain into a jumble Traffic jammin’ Your world in shambles Looking up to me from the canvas, Lights bright All you hear is the […]

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  You ain’t have to be perfect, You don’t need to go running or do god-knows how many crunches, You’re my head prefect My co-couch potato belching and farting after too many brunches. Babe I think you’re fucken gorgeous, Just the way you are, Regular and of this world You got a brother saying the […]

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We crave it Relish it like it’s a God-given gift Got thugs all lit Pulling on some good Kush Like it gonna give their souls a lift Them girls looking all lush Lights dancing off that bootie Twerking Drawing power with ya cootie Putting them cash brokers to slave working Them accounts like they cotton […]

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I insurrect, Come out of my corner swinging Aiming to resurrect Knock some sense into y’all knuckle heads with the rage my fists are bringing Shake up your intellect Spittin’ bars of pain Feet stomping in the yard Got your head bobbing Filling you with the feel good factor Like I hit you up with […]

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