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  • Ric Flo
    • Feb 17, 2020
    • 1 min read

Rap A gain


Moody as fuck

Real poetry never had luck

M.C Neat

Dark as night

We dance to silent screams

Thief’s theme

Never gets played

it was all a dream

Sip slow with lemonade


Memories won’t fade

But you still want the College Dropout to be the same way

YaySchool is over

Rock the belles can’t be saved


But this jigga is a new Hova

Less Talib more Joyner

More Talib than Joyner

Take that Dirt off your shoulder

He’s just older


Mo money mo problems

Less public, mo options

Mo traffic, mo assumptions

But in this design, form doesn’t follow function


Break the chain,

Blood leaves stains but we away

How far can you run and succeed until you come home again?

Alone again, I think it shows again

The gig with lit

but I didn’t grow again.

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