A Play With WordsA Poem by Aswin R PrasadNo perfect meaning.Just a write.When it comes to rhyming they say he's an insane genius, I don't see him much except when I'm walking around in San Andreas He always has so many words that rhyme at his disposal, He can actually rhyme things that we never thought and dismantle. It's time for you to pay him homage, 'Cuz his raps are home made, he does it for a low wage and when he raps there's always carnage. He never tries to dictate.. he's no dipshit. His raps are always diss tapes and you better know that he always dig tight. If you f**k with him or distract you might end up in his next diss track. He never ends up in a dysfunction, F**k this pun, He always goes for destruction. At this rate he might earn a million, Now for all of his haters who wanna see him be a beggar, Better start working to put him in a street and be blur. 'Cuz if he finds you after, He'll break you like how glass shatters. After a year or two he might dissipate, But his legacy will remain as this s**t is fate.
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7 Reviews Added on July 2, 2016 Last Updated on July 2, 2016 Tags: Experiment, Rhyme, Words, A play with words AuthorAswin R PrasadPayyanur, Kannur, IndiaAboutI'm 18. I've been writing poems since for a while now..Most of the poems i write are based on my feelings.. The poems i write are mostly unorthodox and i tend to keep it that way! ;) Also love t.. more..Writing
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