Poem -

A Popping

A Popping

I'm in the a
looking
For the slim shades
Hello
A clean getaway
That's OK
Because I Pop
I been popping for 47 years
Video lamp
Funk up a recording camp
Code box
Turn your head
An Miss the knob change
Don't feel
That I'm
Wrong
When I get a hand full of hair
An be
Like yeah
Im in this owned studio
You wanna fight
Put yo knuckles
I hope you are not thinking
That I'm out numbered
Hold
When I finish these city lites
Let your girl grab a number
A popping 
Partner
You kill me
Then I'm out downstair out the door
Its a black world
Pluses when it has plenty bootie
An uses words 
Like
Let me go
Slapped afro pick
Yes
I'm a first round product pimp
Its soft An it need something
What about a Lil canAries yella
Next 
Start taking bids
Nutting but guts
Neoned from the balcony
Let it go 
An it will come to you
Foe head
Did you step
On this Bible
Well Sit
An see if can hold the wind
Wide span
Bag bans 
Reel for your leg bae
Meat tray
That mean so much 
To the gang
Do you seem 
Uncomfortable my sugar
Drop in the mailbox
For the mail man
You watch them 
Leave in the morning
Me and darling
Is getting back to it
Mr post man
A popping
Ain't that 
Dial drag lite
Extra dawg on turn lane
Muscle whoop that 
Into Park that water jet
See
Ima clown
If you cut that cake
Play sweet
Kick another 100 1000 grams
Decade century 
Rose left dead
Baby I'm read
Pastry do you smoke or eat it
Ran all the Stop lights
In a rental
Kitty cat said hello
Lung ping
This stomach
Still counting
Kut the line
Iddddddddddddd
 

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