Bella
• Written by Hishighness
Isabella, ma bella
I'll write novellas on whateva
My heartbeat starts fleet then flails like flagella
my rhyming stays stellar, woah step back,
she got a gentlefella - real vanilla but
when I spit shit gets cooked yours looks salmonella
Evasive elevators reveal ecstatic
haters say, "hey great" then turn back to drag hair
book stares and cases remain patient -
patience's never sacred instead fate is
with patients playing, payday for the day gains
the pain stains the brain with delays in
the game providing decays of the same
This April: capable of grabbing ladles
This shaky Mediterranean operating
into circulation, decade sustained
Crusades aimed at hibernation
Degradation across the nation
Facing racists saying "caucasions
ain't the same thang as Asians,"
your misplaced aggression led em to
misdirection stay wary cause
erection don't equal affection
My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced
but my record remains impeccable
And like testicles don't equal moleculal
progress, nah now I digress, leave and know
that my tigress loves His Highness
we riding rover timeless....
smoking prime only the finest....
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Hishighness
Member since May 24 2013