...A Poem by Ookpikhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9pNJHDrPAYg&ab_channel=GangStarr-Topic. . . I . There it is: My opponent, my makeshift enemy, My temporary opposition, My obstacle. . That’s the blink … That’s the light in his eyes starting to fade … That’s his will-power slipping, his grip … That’s him acknowledging . That he’s about to quit. . . II . Turn up the volume: Output, power, Behind the ear, Under the ribs, Knee, ribs, Ribs, ribs, . Chin. . . Like a baby, you’re giving him a lullaby; His eyes are getting heavy; He wants to take a nap; He's tired … . . So light him the f**k up, then - And put his weak-willed a*s to sleep. . . . © 2022 Ookpik |
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