Poem -

My Icecream

Where is my
Icecream
Something I get
From that mad postman
They say I love you
An then you bleed
All over me
Where is my
Icecream
Butter Nutting
Let's fight it out
I'm tired
Cutting you free
Argue its about too fan out
My icecream
Hyper thesisĀ 
You are surprised i signed
For you garden
Please stand
Girl figure framedĀ 
Again Its
I'm trying outĀ 
Getting in
Statement
Before you run
RoseĀ 
Yeah
Thirsty touchedĀ 
But there is no oneĀ 
My icecream
Hearts beating
Glitter let it go
Down
Location
Her Pyramid
Book
Does it read
Your name
Between here
Taste AfricaĀ 
Many lick
Cone jamaica
Like water an sweet Pearls
Boom
Inhales like kush
Knees together
Sequences
All out flatĀ 
Didn't hit it
Spoiled
Love practiceĀ 
Tini murders your tongue is about too take
Lick
Sticks clean
Too this pool table
Max 150
Turns into this
Lettuce an maxwell
Incents
Found me in the streets
Sugar flavor
I slaved thick
Cuff the other want stick
Did I fall
Dollar
Polar bags
Just like Throw hammer
Money money money memoirs
Heart heat it did say skin
Strong no bends
Burning pillow
No 4 Wit the crazy info
Dead prezzies
Hip glizit hip glizit
Fanz
St Clair cold corridor
The walls speak
My icecream

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