The Bread

The Bread

A Poem by SW..if..TY
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Hmmmm

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Well here we go, bust out a flow
Swayin your hands to and frow
When I rap
Im considered a pro
Never take a hand me down
Earn it all on my own
Im a man and im grown
Bust some raps on da microphone
F**k yo b***h n hear her moan
Leave and head on home
Light up and J and get hella stoned
Im me, so I can't be cloned
I can't hear ya if you ain't near or here
Give me a beer to make it all clear

So now we got crap replacin rap
You take a nap and that's the trap
With a lil bap and zap,
give a hand clap
Always keepin my rhymes tightly strapped
Unleash em when I want you trapped
Cracked the contract to extract the abstract fact
Distract an attack usin' nothin' but tact

© 2013 SW..if..TY


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For a rap, It's pretty good.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on March 15, 2013
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Tags: Sad, one, Poetry, HipHop, Rap, MusicIsLife, Poem, OneLife, Crazy, Writing, FreestyleFellowship, Poems

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SW..if..TY
SW..if..TY

Charlotte, NC



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I am brutally honest thinker, If something crosses my mind, chances are im going to say it, or write it down, whether its a rhyme, or a random thought on a random topic. I love poetry and song writing.. more..

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