rarely does the Poet get upset like stomachs,
but I'm bitter like Hummus and ready for sale like rummage,
WTF was ya'll thinking? 27 people peeped game but nobody speaking
ya'll waiting for the weekend?
Need to gather ya thoughts before you post lost treasure?
I have no need to measure the wieght of your rhymes or off beat hymns
or if you have size 11's toes stickin outta Timbs
But I do have a problem with cowards wilting like flowers to new found challenges
So i decided to have ya'll grilled the way salmon is.

So you b*tches disguised as Emcees and you slithering cowards touchin up your poetry,
ya'll got 2 days to up ya pedigree.
This aint my thang, and I want an Emcee to explain how he can get shown up by a player that aint even in this game.
But since ya'll didnt understand the post before this
Beware you Jane Goodall's of this Gorilla in the Mist!

BEEEOTCH!
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"With peace and love in my lungs,
I hold my breath until the Poet returns."

--Boxcarboys