Just a Man

212 Plays

28 Jun 2020

Hey y’all so I thought I was supposed to write some comedy and they keep saying this shit I smoke is harming me but every time I open my eyes and realize life is the prize and to my surprise I spit some shit maybe weak maybe legit but I find my way crawling falling, falling for this calling to say some shit appalling, to go for it to explore it to lose my mind & implore it, to look inside, never to hide, adore it—this meaning bleeding, beating & pleading with words to remember, with words to surrender & render a bender & find a game ender—this shit started way back in December! what the fuck was I talking about? Oh yeah I can’t fucking remember... what the fuck ever. So now’s the time i gotta twist my mind or is it a twisted unresisted blistered mister mashing words & hatching birds in some fucked up mixer. Now I got your attention to mention my intention of suspension for your digestion of carnal needs between her knees, how she pleads, calling my name, sprawling her game, bringing her flame, dripping as were slipping, some clothes need a rippin, as I smack attack that juicy pussy, it be just tight right not loose see. And how I love that stack, a supple couple nipples for me to suckle & smack, with my tongue attack, she moan on her back, and she rock on my cock, legs in they’re lock, beggin with her back, you know what they say, you never go back Did I happen to mention I love fuckin? Now you’re stuck in & sucked in this fucking train off the tracks out of control truckin— Don’t throw me a punch, I ain’t duckin. Oh wait I got off track, sucked in to sayin some shit heavy weighin displayin a side of me I’d rather hide, cuz fuck, did i mention I love to fuck? But let me steer this queer conception of connection for the resurrection of my erection. Wait, damn, there I go again, ok this time I rhyme to try to be funny, to get me some money, to earn for my honey, but what does a wild red headed step child have to say but it is what is, despite all the jizz, sometimes we just gotta laugh at the purity of obscurity and absurdity, ain’t hurtin me, for squirtin free sperm in she, ahhh shit, there I go again. Hey y’all, I’m just a man

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