Keep It G Poem by Alexander S. McGuire

Keep It G



The clock was moving tock then tick
So my nose i stopped to pick
Grab a booger and pulled it out
Looked around then put it straight in my mouth
Nobody was lookin so it was time
To scratch the itch in my behind
Ahh relief it felt so good
Oh wait my homies keep it hood

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