Making Of Maxpoet, Poem by maxpoet beauty

Making of Maxpoet,
Making of Maxpoet,
All the same tough game,
Teach me teacher,
The Understanding of a Man that is so Powerful,
Think again,
You Hold that Crown,
Ain’t this the Wilding of the man?
Man that Iam,
Got to change my dials,
All that Bad attitude,
Society no half and half,
You are the King that I admire,
All the way with an Understanding,
This is my regime from the King,
Think of us again,
That in all my solitude,
Rising and waking,
Maxpoet is another poet of making I,
From the making of MaxRahim,
To the making of MaxPoet had no limited ability,
In all that Power from the Heaven’s like Nieves said,
I must admit that I got lot’s of work to do,
I ain’t lyeing in my Credibility,
That Iam adjusting,
All wilding from past to future,
The story of the legends live on,
On and on,
By the Sword of Truth,
Let this man Conquer.