Poem -

Open Read

Open Read

Read
Baby need pampers
Im about too blow the camera
Feel for the shade
I be coming thru a bush
He on my gul
Making threats
Am i the only booger in this strip joint
Show your shoulders
Ill bet kill that creeper wit a catadill
Hold up
Ill pay a hundud mill
If she can do it again
It had too be somebody
All that fine sugar on the sidewalk
Knock some meat out me knee cap
Pressing boo
Gang just shot
Who you asking i dont believe it either
Im a rob you before you get to momaĀ 
Hot throwing hands still portrait melt me alive
Drunk dute pretty cute pow dont play me
Playa got a double gun salute watching a goon show
Thats the que now buy the indian rub brand
If i knew either one of you i probably would be tickledĀ 
She will you dont you want
Sinister grinĀ 
No need for math
Just be here every weekend
Its christmas an im drinking brown
Thanks whiskey yes i know what im getting
Dont do that im shone with pledge
Anything i mite say could confuse you
We living here look around you
Heeey salute starts the ball in here
Misses is what he said
Lets die together rang through my head
Open read so much love is everywhere not like this home
If they threw with the silent beast
Yes im the painting of this pictureĀ 
portraiture
Thats you an me
Adore beneath a sail
Sit mystic
Somewhere in some bushes is where a got the tapeĀ 
if not
Someone does not get their eggs an steak
Open read i gave you some caviarĀ 

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