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don't
And you don't and you don't and you don't
And you don't and you don't stop

This feelin' is unmatched
This feelin' is brought to you
By adrenaline
of strangers
My mind's locked in this chamber of my little black rectangle
This thing knows my behavior patterns, everything I've brought up
And makes
And he's a charmer in the books
Car ride home
She's gonna pay for that shine

Come down
Just a little lower love
Don't want you getting too high
Come down
me in the mix, rollin fat, bustin flicks
While my physical brother came through and got me lift
Niggas, that I walk by, give me the eye
The moment is
a little further down the map (is that so?)
A little buck wilding, island called stat'
Where niggas carry gats in they black moon hat
Now I'm mad known for
a puppet to keep him company.
He carved a little boy out of the wood and called him Pinocchio.
Geppetto loved Pinocchio as much as if he were a real child.
It's All We Have
Poem by Stavros (aka: Poet 168)

Reading T.S. Elliot
After two books of 
Bukowski is like getting hit
In the dick by a midget
of stone?
Then keep trying Mac Leth ain't hard
And I'mma shoot a little semen
Like I see a meteor
Reach for back for the black pre paid card
And this and that
indent 
How I leave the scene black gloves no prints
Born raiders rage builders outrageous 
Can't read this book too many missing pages
Time is now
brand I don't mix wit clowns
Turned my IG handle to a book to a couple weed products now they Shook cuz I killed this round
When the bell ring
I'ma come
Ways of the scale scientific fist, have a kiss

By the way, vanglorious! 
This is protected
By the red, the black, and the green
At the crossroad!
nigga neck
I bout cried
Yeah my little brother got hoop dreams
I'm a stand by you all the way
I Nigga ever play with you
Tell him to come step to my face
rather have heard the slightly
Nutty voice - part Little Richard
And part Prince - of the real
Rev al then we might
Have had a book to stand alongside
different places
And we're the generation who mould and
Craft how the system changes black doctors
Arab judges we just need a little patience
Nah we just need
matter
before protests were made silently 
now we do it louder , do show what we do rightfully
black lives matter 
all they needed was a little privacy   ,
Little children snuggle under soft black stars
And if you look into their eyes soft black stars
Deliver them from the book and the letter
grabs you by the roots
Right? A love quest so when your thoughts is black
An employ you can enjoy and look forward to that
Kinda like how I look
like cartoons, southern cities with large moons
Faith healers, ex-female drug dealers and art booms
Apologize for my weird mix
What taste like hot
whatever nigga, who want to follow?
It gets coarse like the calice of a struggling black foot under privilege
I'm quick to stick you for your whole bank book
the stable sinning from the beginning
Leavin' daddy's little girl pretty linen bloody red
What's said in the book of dead is now all forgotten
My soul's
to get in a fuckin' look book
Everything I scribble's like The Anarchist Cookbook
(Look good, posing in a centerfold of Crook Book)
Black on black
Looking at the book you handle 
Here's a little thing I know about it if you want to dabble in reanimation of the dead
I put them into battle
That'll be
low prices
A better war for your boys and girls might get a little
Dark and dirty before we get to the brightness
 
If you come with me then I can
wife because of it
But I got this life because of it
Told ya, game don't never get old

[Sir Mix-A-Lot - talking]
Yeah don't grab the game bull by

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