Spitting Cee-wop-pay

Showing off spitting Cee-wop-pay, popping wheelies with no helmet on a colorful Kawasaki, sporting vintage Versace, doing 200 mph on the highway, on an all orange Ducati, spitting that old school game like Atari, my Bonnie hoping out that G5 in a mink into a Maserati, got a stable of fine ass Million dollar Black -n- Brazilian Barbies, snakes don’t alarm me, they charm me, 4 I got 100 Mongooses in my army, would’ve got 50 years but walked away with 12, sssh, I paid off Mitt Romney, before I penetrate my Bonnie -n- my Barbies, they like 2 suck on my caramel almonds with harmony, whatever it is, I wear it once, so I don’t have 2 do no laundry, in a Bentley drinking Cognac calmly, with the King of Saudi, with the Prince of Abu-Dhabi, sitting behind me, got enough money 2 refuel the US economy, I’m a con artist honestly, so I conned Donald Trump, 2 con Congress modestly, instead of paying China 20 Trillion, they’ll send Nucs over there 2 wipe out the whole entire army, got the Pope on You Tube spitting the Al-Fatiha, reading Deuteronomy’s, while Satan in the background, with a black hood on, summonsing the illuminati, 4 they don’t pray 2 God, they pray 2 Gotti, chilling on Chinchilla seats, listening 2 Jay Z in a Ferrari, f*ck peace, 4 I’m the gangsta version of Gandhi, reading some old philosophy, from some prison cat with the last name Mahadi, he somewhere in the middle of being the devil -n- godly, in the Forbes over top of Louis Vuitton -n- Armani, look at my beautiful black Barbie, 4 my Bonnie had a beautiful pregnancy, giving birth 2 thy legacy, 4 I’m the inventor, originator -n- author of Cee Wop Pay, 4 she 2 will write it one day...one day

Peep game

Wednesday gave birth 2 Thursday

Who cheated on Friday with

Saturday, marrying Sunday on Monday

Just 2 get divorced on Tuesday, I love

The way my words move me, my legacy

Cee wop pay, 4 you 2 will read or write

It one day

C-wopae

Creative writings of passion

And emotions

Cee wop pay

You 2 will read it

Or write it one day