dorf
• Written by Lulurapstoo
Whiteboard with a marker dry erase,
White boy on a search Google paper chase
Soapbox derby provide instructions in holograms
Call the Victim Martin Bryant and, see if he hollers back
*Erases name off white board
see past what these dumb fuck canundums
can't
stop
They call me cocky bruh
*only if I get hit in the face
Then I go down quick
Prodigy turned bitch made
In the basement all dismayed
Discussionist Like a power outage at midnight
Ayy
If it happens when you feel that temple connection
It ain't earth hour homie don't be mistaken
Electric relaxation is just a knuckle to the button,
Go down quick and wake up a minute later with your hands covering your erection!
Your welcome
Call me crazy, but if I had a nickel for every person on that call me maybe
I'd pay em back my 2 cents on every stanza posted daily,
binge writing like I'm creating my own script for shomi,
like so many others afraid that they can't present originality
they're just afraid of a lil pro gression
in the ob session
that is lyrical ex pression
I'm sorry I can't help but make a lasting im pression
But let's face it, it's not terribly difficult without Com peti tion
No homo cuz you know I zone in like drono you tease while still bitter on that 04
Shit's worse than mono
double planar seventy four
bipolar sunfire with my brainwaves using symantecs to harrass on the reg-o
I'm a grey
writtens like throwaways
mid say,
write like you got it
I'll write how I sleep on it,
Tune into my station like
momentum with the rhythm make you wanna go in without second guessin,
playing with my prey curella Deville on a peasant,
Dalmatian incestion got you talking indigestion
Fuck it I'll birth them early and serve the fetus' to the president
Cool is we geeks of peace,
fluent in both poetry and binary,
0 to 100 is all we need,
0 1 0 0 like no seriously
Numbers and women mixin water and Jin, Lonely is me,
at least all these internet bitches want in,
Allergic to trees,
Literally asthmatic for weeks
Because of one weekend camping trip
Like isn't that weak?
Woe is me
Like my lungs how I wheeze when I breathe,
But on the internet
There is no stopping me!!!!!
Mom made me decide on a computer or drums
AND to this day
I don't regret the decision that I made,
you can't tap out titty pics with drumsticks so best bet I got all my kicks in like I
was double slamming my fist three time a day worth of it,
I'm sorry is that disgusting
well at least I'm not worried about my cock
rotting!
I'm just joking,
I got that feeling from my mattress when I smashed it,
got nervous and told all the homies it was asking for it,
sheets hanging off of it,
what do you take me for a priest or a politician?!
Nah fool, I'm just a geek rap rodigy proclaiming the gospel against modesty
The meaning of life is independence gee
And if you want it I got it peace
Cultural mosaic is Canadian soil where burning bridges only way to keep yourself moral
More knowledge less rhyminnnn
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About the Artist
Lulurapstoo
Member since October 23 2015