FriendBurst Blog



I’m so old school….

I write this shit on papyrus….

You will continually be infected….

Like an incurable poetic virus…..

You need a repeated injection ….

Of my verbal word infection…….

Allow me to clear my throat……

AHEM..

You are infected now too…….

There is no lyrical antidote…..

You can’t see me….

I blind with each lines surprise…..

Inside your mind lyrical tendrils run…..

You have to Change your eyes….

While your flow remains on stun….

To see this flow hypnotize….

While I rearrange your brain….

Let these words mesmerize…..

Releasing and pulsing through every vein…..

These words intoxicate…..

Word for word…..

Drunker than Budweiser…..

I am the early bird…..

With words like tranquilizers…..

First to get heard…..

My flow wraps around like vines…..

Written word for word…..

Every sentence intertwines…..

Even though the rhythms off…..

Pass it to all your friends…..

To poison all their minds…..

Before the infection blends…..

It will force you to rewind…..

©JG  eMYKe HeaRst 10/10 Green Tangent