(most) rap isn't poetryA Poem by surfingdragoncatJust playing Devils Advocate. cause i like to mess with all the poets who know it.anyone can talk of the selfish desires for which the heart mires I can talk of the way a booty shakes “make{s} that a*s quake” Where is the love True and simple love People seem to forget You cannot have the top without the stalk © 2015 surfingdragoncatAuthor's Note
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