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The Making of a Rapper

i think ill become a rapper i've always known to rhyme
words come out of my lips so easily
Cause when im rapping its like i flow through time
the words flow so fast some sleazily

im going to destroy the rap game
the police and everything
i dont really care
i just want to make my way out of the hood

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Darren White April 10, 2017 at 2:53 PM That starts good, with this poem as your first on PoetrySoup, Welcome :) Lisa Costigan March 16, 2018 at 9:42 PM LIER

Lisa Costigan April 10, 2017 at 11:14 AM You just want make your way out of the hood....After reading this i dont think you would Cause i am a poet and i know it and if that dont rhyme you can go suck mine