A Freestyle Dream

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Poetry

I try to freestyle, but it doesn’t work it comes out in blurts,

I try to rhyme fast, but I have to rhyme slow,

I can’t read my lyrics out loud,

Although they would make me proud.

If I had the skill dropping a pill,

Be a rapper freestyle, let the lyrics flow.

Read it fast, read it slow,

Drink Red Bull all day, probably have a better flow.

With a pill and a bong MDMA, mescaline sounds good to me

To feel free

You take some too, come with me and we will party!

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