🍊My Meataphors🍊 Part I
Not a poet-- a prophet. And this prophecy came true (stay tuned next week for part II)
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Meal of Meatphor (Part I)
I’m unraveling
But I’m not rattled see
I can’t mind cuz I don’t have one
Me lost it
When you cast your gaze and I caught it
Now, I got it, I guard it, I won’t let go.
Nor will Cupids
chokehold cherubic
Got me acting stupid
No logos gogo loco coocoo for Cocoa
Puffs of magic drag on this joint baby
Scalin up– flames doth anoint baby
just take High hits and low blows Dont fight it go with the smoko
I’ll let you poko you gotta know tho
This no joko
Altho…
(this is when it gets good y’all)
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