Assassin's

just a poem

Another liquid assassin

drinkin the passion

you askin 

mashin 

out so quick what happened 

Layin at night awake thinkin what could be different 

hatein eveything my stiuations givin me im livid 

and intricate 

and almost in an instant 

I flipped it 

and twisted it 

into something that hasent existed 

I lookin at sum b***h mades wonder where there goin

they show me there ticket says Drake Frorever showin 

i love the look of her body 

makes me think naughty thoughts

shes got curvs somethin like a bugatti

i got enought anger in me to pillage and kill

a village of villans in turn were now legitimate killas 

im illin and willin dark depths within and you feel 

spinnin and grinnin with wit real its a done deal 

 

im stoppin time like a blood clot 

dont ask me why not

like oj im passin the rock

Reviews

[Grant P.]

This poem in my mind could definitely become a rap song. It's catchy and can get stuck in your head. Keep up the sweet poetry.

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im stoppin time like a blood clot
dont ask me why not
like oj im passin the rock

LOVED this part, I laughed a bit at this part.
This is wonderful, enjoyable read.