Dropping Poetry Again!

I have the urge to get more poetry done cos you never know
out comes the pukka pad so i can do some before its time to go

my pen bleeds heavy but as a steady write in my hand
ready to crack on for all too see on this site what ive got planned

cant stop wont stop all day long i let the penny drop
moving words into play like a guy who can body pop

wait...
ive just had a thought thats deeper than the ocean
waves of words splash upon the page in a perfect motion

its like that came from no were flooding on the page
thought i was gonna drown but i float on the waves of rage

nothing can drown me out im always filling in the lines
dropping knowledge just by using some really basic rhymes