something like a prophet but not a slave to these profits I'm a slave to the words hanging on to the verse
The visions I create like my whole life at stake
From top to bottom I pinned it read like a cheap novel don't forget I penned it Everything I said, facts, its relevant,
comin to the light like its heaven sent
Not made out for this hellish but try me I'll show you where the devil live
msmaja187
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The Immortal Wize says: Damn! this is fire |
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msmaja187 says: Thank you 😀 |
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love_supreme says: This is an excellent write. |
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msmaja187 says: Thank u Latin_lover |
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DallasCowgirl says: Missing your poetry on the Vibe! Very nice piece, sis. |
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msmaja187 says: I turns this to a song https://youtu.be/jTW1HMDSNhg |
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msmaja187 says: Damn these es trying me Hope they know that I ain't weak Roll with s known for killin And guess who right beside of me Something like a goddess when I speak s blasphemy Gunning for that Ya we call it sodomy Seeing another side of me You never thought that you would see Murdered this beat Give it a wake and a eulogy Giving no apologies I'm only stayin true to me I do this dutifully spoken word rap fluently something like a prophet not a slave to these profits Im a slave to the words hanging on to the verse These visions I create like my life at stake I penned it Everything I said its facts, its relevant, comin to the light like its heaven sent Not made out for this hellish but try me I'll show you where the devil live Better listen when a goddess speak You hoes could learn a lot from me |
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