Poem -

Tarzan

Yo fuck these talentless maniquins

That outbalance this       Bell ends spit and its 
Coming like its fresh from pussy
Hard as sandwiches

Edible and no edge
just so full of filler 

So you induldge until ya
Head starts to bulge 
And killer shit 
Doesnt pull appeal

N Its appauling
Feeling a fuckin storm within

Like i could tare a pussy up
Like a whore with twins

Til my lips gets sore 
N my jaw gives in

Til my shit gets bored
 N im bored of being 
  
Daily Driven 
Giving all to see

But im gon spit until i dribble
Playin ball with me

Isnt at all gon' be 
Anything but slaughter 
See im a fuckin ballers dream

An mcs nightmare
I fight faring wars with demons

So now this war torn core
Is too raw to eat.
 
You cant order this sort of beef
Fuck raw 
all fours fuckin horns and teeth

Nothing short of beast 
Nothing short of ceaseless
Fuck eating 
I feast until i short the speakers

Then abort the scene
Like its a porn with me in

Nothing more to see 
Its Like an awkward beat

Come with distorted bars
So charged il warp your screen

Go hard as all the fiends
Going to battle with a rattle
When i tip rock bottom up
Side down

I reign, rotten, fucked 
My sound got em shook
My crown, gotta look

Out my mind
This box aint got enough
..Headroom to think in

Bust out my bedroom im swinging 

cat in each hand
Youre too dizzy pussies

Im the king of this jungle
Arisen trust me.

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