Cecil Poetry Poems

Just like famous Rappers Say
Just like Donda and Ye
Gotta put my mama in that brand new pad
Reason why my will is ironclad
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Climbing hanging tied at the hip
Navigating busy city streets
With the one whose been through it all with me
Wrapped in the same coat our Mom bought us
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Awake to headlight beams roaming across wary faces
Sit up from the cold dirt and scarf down some chow
Stomach doesn't feel right, barely hold it down
Off to the wood line for a quick relief
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