Not a poem, but might as well post this. A new chapter to my post Apocalyptic story, Terra Firma. Check it out!
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Thrusters booted through the hazy atmospheric
Manifesting destiny nobody asked for clearance
Sacred math, heaven's lathe, grasping astrophysics
Such the star child's brain had expanded past its limits

In search of a fantastic world, navigating clouds
On wings shorn from angels through the barriers of sound
Light, heat, and water; every miracle compounds
Until finally a star seed sprouted from the ground

lmfso what did u say to get muted

Tryna get him to say it again

yes it is aug 11
and we all steppin
i got a long weapon
feel the tip of my musket
i get her wet like mudkip
she bus it in public i call her transit
told her lets record it like Atlantic
beneath my gooch thats my hole thats the final gambit
mass panic, they sayin ass play is satanic
god damn it, put the haters in the titanic
she open her gate and out comes the ocean
i grip on her waist, and now my fat D will go in
she my lil briefcase, we dont do no long talk
i f*** her at wawa, she wetter than agua

bad lil bih she an eater
she griffin my Peter
wait, she blois my griffin
not a blood but she bhoking my bhicken
on her period im stroking and swimming
she good w her throat & her kitten
she my lil ho, my minion

blehblehbleh blahblah
i get head and i watch ya
u on Ozempic from doctor
i dont care if ur tall or
fatter than rick ross bruh
jus gimme that top hun
gobble gobble hawk tuah...

No clue. I never know. I just make fun of Drake and Drake fans until Sab checks his reports

Hawk Tuah..
I got shooters who cock rugers
yea they pop humans, they all stupid
did God do it? or was it Jobs' movement
i got a throb student, she wanna talk to it
the thot's humid, now she been taught to lick
my cock's blooming, she got it raw boosted
stop suing, becuz my glock's shootin!

i’m on my dj vlad s***

You went crazy

I’m higher than a f***
So knuck if you buck
Came up out the muck
Like a duck that got stuck
Let me Cook, Good Luck Chuck
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck?
Shucks, I shucked my truck
Into the muck and damnit it got stuck
Now I’m gonna miss my mom’s goddamn potluck

Aw, that's tough!
I f***ed that s*** at the potluck
had her jaw stuck, she was awestruck
then my cock swung,
all around her thot tongue
b**** i am on one
im dogging her, Dachsund
she put u up for adoption
geekin off the ox... uhh
i shouldnt speak on it
cuz she a geek on it
she been up for a week on it
maybe u should speak on it

can u decide, ass or t***
why u mad as s***
crine u brad as pitt
b****, im brine as griff
when we linkin it's a vagina d***
im the type of jit to pipe a b****
dont say goodbye and dip
i ignite a spliff, then fly my whip
i find a brick, try to flip
i can spit, 45 a hit
make about 5 a zip
thats why i did just like i did
so dont u go and type that s***
or bite my s***,
ur better off in a fight with Chris
jesus you know he died for this
I got one T with me, always trying it
i get behind and grip on my iron stick
i fire that blick, take your life and blink,
now your eyes are still, you're silent, killed

Me and my dawgs gone slide
Iditarod
Cocky
Pull up with the top off like Ichabod
Pick a God
These bullets need to get a job
Police have reason to believe
They think it’s the mob

wow

whoa

my choppa dumpin. like a s***ter
yea i be humpin, on yo sister
peel her like onion, she's a sniffer
i think she want it, i deliver

Lick the blunt closed like a envelope
Then get sent
I’m talking higher than the rent
Blow the smoke out like a vent
20 minutes in and barely made a dent
What’s in this? Fent?
Calm down. It’s good dope. That’s all I meant

s***, jit, lemme take a hit
grip, sip, now i'm bent
blunt cost more than your rent
fire could burn up a tent
she eat d*** while on Lent
i spit on her to vent

in that twat i'm passionate
it's fantastic when I'm splashing it
crashing out on a platinum couch
she stay naked fashioning
10/10, she averaging
our convo look like the Fappening
i'm grabbing it, i'm tapping it
you had the b****
now i have the chick
give me ass and t***
baby im a masochist
gimme beats i rap on this
im complex like calculus
give u mental challenges
she suck me off she Catheting
she like girls, i strap them in
call tonight the Clappening
cuz i am gon be ravaging

Sock 'em, rock 'em
polkadot 'em
would u rather have a thot son
or a daughter that's a broad c***
having a kid is not fun
shoulda worn a condom