Word Play
I'm a literary rainstorm..
Everybody can run for cover or get rained on
dark clouds gather around. This is just how i brainstorm,,
aint no use in fighting them
Each word hit like thunder when i start writing em
The way my metaphors remake words, it can make mice of men
As i writing, I use my pen as the lightening
and I feel like I'm striking
but its when I start reciting then
it hits like 100ccs of morphine and half a vicodin
but i have still have to get a point across. I'm not just here to rhyme
anything less would be a waste of time
So I..
I get in my zone, and i hear haters but that's always a never mind
I feel the king coming for my throne so I'm taking whatever mine
i leave a piece of myself in every line
Therefore I don't have anything left to hide
so you can seek but you'll never find..

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Wow! I love it!! Great piece of art
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Superb Flow
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