Pragmatik
I'm 5150 you trying to get a hundred One in the Chamber two notches on my belt you act like you don't believe ice cream melts about to hit you with this vapor with nothing but a pen and some paper you stole the throne you never sat on you're standing all alone now that all that wealth is gone before you speak wait your turn I only have two cheeks to turn after that let it burn your dog had fleas you left me with two keys and no locks to turn I should have lit the fuse and let grandma's house burn I hope you read this poem so you know it's you I'm talking about to you I would never say I never meant to cause you harm if you ever reach out to me I swear to God I'm a break your arm like you broke my heart you're too intelligent that wasn't smart don't be surprised that I am so wize look the devil square in his beady eyez Keep my circle thick with a 🔘 In the middle actually you're the only one that gets the jest of this to be continued prepare for the rest of this

Comments (0)
Join free to commentPoets read every comment, and every one you leave earns karma. Registration is FREE.
Join free Log inNo comments yet. Be the first to leave one.