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If I ain’t good enough than you need an applaud. Applause for being the hater of a poetry god. I’m always olo dolo so solo I forgot what’s a mob. I’m coughing up yellow like I choked on a cob. Look deep in my eyes and you’ll feel how I throb. My heart beats harder than a heart pumps job. Mission to begin something new, it’s time to unlock. Twisted up from no facts, the facts I forgot. They hear about me but not from me, who do I got? Touch your nose and don’t forget my times on a clock. I sit back and watch, won’t forget my shoulder rock. I am a rock. I am a piece of jewel, no one can mock. No door to knock. I rhyme when I talk. Born to never walk. Run to chase dreams like football is to jock. Don’t believe in my hustle, I fly like a hawk. So when you see me passing by, don’t be in shock. Tell me the lights red but why would I stop? Zooming from pain no stopping for a cop. I guess I’ll go to jail for believing in my crop. I grew from the seed and I’m going for the top. Fuck the fame and the coins, its love that I’ll swap. Love for myself, can’t buy that at a shop. The depth from my past is triggered from a glock. Fuck cutting corners, fuck a chop chop. Fuck a pop pop. They keep popping my grind with the words that they not. Pop back with the rewind, remind them of my spot. I earned my spot. I earned this slot. My coins will be bills in the matter of a thought. I wanna keep going but I’m spitting cuz I got. All the rhymes in the book, the lyrics that I fought. Fought with the trash, I found what they caught. Diseases embedded in a fucking teapot. Boiled all care, so I carefully forgot. I’m guilty for my past so here’s my mugshot. ♾⏩ #TheePoeticTruth #SNAP #ImMyOwnPhotographer #skills #pride #DCPoet #DMV #Poetry #Writer #Bars #DMVpoet #Poet