You think you're so cool,
Dropped outta school
Walkin around making all the girls drool
But you don't know the meaning
Of real appreciation
Life expectations
Living on peanuts
Yeah, you're driving me nuts
But I pull up in my chitty chitty bang bang
With a real one hanging off my arm and
I'm driving with the charm and intellect is fully armed
Don't get it screwed, this telling off is over due and if I ever see you,
You know I'm coming through
Watching your fake confidence
Making up friends you made at the conference
This ain't a game you see,
This thing called life
You can't call me, when you've messed it up twice
Once I'll be the fool,
Twice ill be tricked
Third is where I'm completely out the pool
Off on my high horse rising through the meadow, flowers burning up past me cause I'm faster than your lies, I see through all the smoke, mirrors and the hair dye, thinking that you're cool with your piecring in your eyebrow, TOOL.
Fuck,
I'm done with this petty shit.
Keep walking around like you own the planet,
While you're milking money off your parents.
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Author:
Sayjáy (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 28th, 2022 17:50
- Comment from author about the poem: Hey, it's been a while. Im back (: Please check out my other poems too, I have quite alot on here! Thanks in advance.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
i rapped it all along...great writing
I'm glad you did!
Somewhere intertwined between Rap meets Poetry.
Woah what a fantastic sarcastic slam type ranting rocking rapping poem, so scintillating clever i was admiring your sharpness. The high horse stanza gahhh!!
I know dome people like that too, they think they are so cool they walk all over on clouds.
Kudos!!!
Plz also read and comment my newest poem too.
Wish u a happy new yr.
Thank you for this descriptive comment! I'll be sure to read some more of yours too.
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