Poem -

Blow Meat

Blow Meat

Blow
Is whether the no neck
Silk
Post hills
Node the track 
Means no meat
Bald spots
Heavy beats 
Gutted so sweet
I smell it
Tell her I'm getting it
Streets busting up
No fear of this monster 
Lit bra
She had too follow
Out doe
She bought the diamonds
So she tote this pistol
Too the machine
Lace in the rear view
Not here
Forget it
Finish then lay that polish down
Turn butt clap 
Attention
Let's go
Same section
At any show
Break free
An get the blow meat
Pluses another key 
For the pit ring
Up dawg
Open the gate
I'll can't be late
Tonite she choose 
Bulldozer
Anchor for both ankles
Stop 
Dragon cane knee An foot rite here
She slept on Bae
For four days
If it cost
Imperial blow meat
Dove put it on 
It needs too scale
I said
Soft beautiful
I'm not changing it
I'm just saying
Soft sweeter
Holding on to you
Its sanding a bag of diamonds
Grills cuts
Singing it
Standing stuck for hours
Hearts
Magically taking them
Both Stamped
An their blood both fits
Eaches puzzle
Blow meat
Frame
Tongue to gold
She jumps daddy 
In her bedroom doorway
Every Thursday an friday
Four walls 
The largest 
Candles lit
O yes
Here comes that
One
I been needing
Senses numb 
Several webs rose
My eyes never close
Become younger
Coming outside the blow meat
Blowing a couple
My underwater moma
Clearing this lung
Whatever touches the floor
Falls from the ceiling 
Through the soul 
Clutch clenched
Dang who is waiting
Yes 
Placing you meat rack
Poisons
We are really into it
I'm finishing this tattoo 
On horn road
To the freezer
Stick N pleasures
Don't conseed
Give the last key
PEz
Sealed only folders
Look who wants too die today

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