Trapped In Rap

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Return of Lil' Big Swagga Jay!

I still know what you're gonna say,

What are you doing here,

Just listen a little more,

And you'll hear,

Why do raps have to rhyme?

Why does it take so much time?

You say to me,

I don't know how to make this rhyme work...

I don't know which words to use...

You don't choose the words,

The words choose you,

You take one word,

And make it two,

You can take to words,

And make them fuse,

Take some rhymes,

Make them anew,

A new world,

For me and you,

Last time I wrote a rap,

Man, that rap was crap,

I was talking about using the can?

That was a scary time, man,

I've seen a lot since then,

Wrote a lot,

Instead of a sword,

A pen,

The Wattpadian Warriors,

White and orange,

Damn, I did it again,

Nothing rhymes with orange!

The book of quotes,

Wisdon filled words,

Meeting members,

Us bunch of nerds,

The everlasting winter,

Permafrost and cold souls lost,

But that did nothing to hinder,

Say bye to the frost,

I met aftermaths,

And the aftermath,

After the fact,

My poetry got hacked,

My mind got racked,

It ain't no act,

Out with old,

In with the new,

So I've been told,

So I did it too,

I'm supporting those people,

Yeah, they're people too,

Why do you hate,

Just cause they're different from you?

Well, it's sure been a change,

Since my last rap,

It just shows the range,

That's almost a wrap,

Reading rights,

Writing wrongs,

Putting my sights,

Into my songs...

AW, SA-NAP!

-Lil' Big Lilson Small Swagga Jay Junior The Third Twice Removed

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