"Blabbermouths"
by sbowman0397
Well, I can’t keep dem secrets,
Cuz bitches are blabbermouths.
How dare you speak of my regrets?
Man deez bitches are from da souths.
Like bitch, I’m Eastside!
Mothafuckas be suckin’ dicks.
Dis da side I am till I die!
Man, dem bitches don’t think.
Fuckoff wit dem cheesy ass rappers,
I’m da illest alive right here and now.
Dem fuckas be blabbermouths,
I got dat Glock 40 bang bang pow pow!
Is shit dat the popo blarin’ dem sirens?
Ooh shit, I’m da shit!
My bad my fuckboys be blarin’ dem guns,
Like dumbass get off my dick.
Fuck off wit dem coppers,
Police don’t lock me up.
My word dey be crappers,
Man, I had a mugshot mothafucka look me up.
Dats right I was arrested,
Arrested for spittin’ on a teacher.
Nah I was really detained,
I just say dis for such a fuckin’ laughter.
Hush wit dem blabbermouths,
Cops are cruel lately today.
Man, I got homies from da souths,
Fuck da popo is what I say.
Homie I ain’t playin’,
Youngins wit big bucks.
Big dicks are suckin’,
Rep what ya really wants.
Poetry
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