8. say it again

“i’m a platinum artist,
got a platinum girl,
she’s a platinum heart,
it’s a platinum world,
driving platinum cars,
in a platinum ford, i
got a platinum start,
stay platinum? sure!”

haha, nah, cut that shit…

fake stuff, let’s do it again…

taking a second to think
about the rhymes this time,
because i’m trying to find
the right design to remind
these guys that the lines
i write are fine, and i might
just like to go, you know, my
flows are so explosive, rapid,
back to the past, pack bags,
let’s drag it to that, the old,
no holes barred, just go hard,
don’t show scars, rhyme bars,
can’t go too far, words aren’t
the real part, the rhymes are.

if it sounds good, you should
go put that on facebook, the
world’s shook, they mistook,
the rhymes hooked, and now
it’s all booked, won’t care if
stories aren’t there, can’t
share the personal tales,
just let the rhymes flow,
keep it in time, though,
rhymezone, why moan?
fly show, dry toe, shy beau!

sounds dumb, doesn’t it?

i quit with the rhymes then,
the rhythm just filled in, i
still win, yeah, killing this,
triple it quick ‘cause i’m
illing out, spilling loud
feelings, the realest,
appealing, no stealing
lines i’m dealing, yeah.
but i bring it now when
there’s slivers of doubt,
you see what i’m about,
never stuck in a drought,
never chasing for clout
but i am gonna tout that
i’m king with the crown
and i’m not coming down.

haha, that was fun…
not bad to throwback
once in a while, you know…
2018, what a time to be alive…
just hope 2019 ends up better…

alright, i’m off this one.