She's Fire
• Written by Bzdok
There we stood three MC's deep,
Two of us tossing Rhymes,
Third beat boxing the beat,
When we felt a warm wind whisper
its way down the street,
When into the circle stepped two DCs
black and green wrapped around her feet.
Long dark hair, plump red lips
and perfectly apple bottomed seat.
Her parents named her A/C
to try and counteract her heat.
She can cauterize a heart
with her martyr eyes and body parts,
She's napalm fire bro I ain't joking,
Don't even need a lighter
when we together token,
she's propane and igniter
and even brighter when she's flowing....
... She's golden.
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Bzdok
Member since November 18 2015