I'm not a rapper
I'm not a singer
But I know what I am
I am a winner
And you're the sinner
I'll slap you hard in the face
At this very place
You're a big disgrace
A mistake
You want every piece of me
But I'll show you girls don't grow on a tree
Hopefully it'll make you see
About security
You're never fast
Always the last
In your mind you're anything but a loser
But come back to reality
A person like you don't fit here democratically
For all what matters
I told the settlers
You ain't good for them
So go hide yourself
You're a big shame
Way way too lame
Cuz the real world was filled with hate
Against people who tame
A wild wolf
Or whatever else they may not ever find again
If anybody want to hire me for a rap battle, only 100$ per hour.. plus travelling for free...
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Poems of love
PoetryHere is a book of poems with all happy stuff in live, like love, happiness, luck and more. For the opposite, read my other book: "poems of hate" If you're looking for more I'd also recommend "Poems" which is the first book I wrote The problem is...
