Oh Yeah Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

Oh Yeah



i remember
riding on chrome and gold
one hundred spokes spinning zoned
geah
t-top with the 307Cut
dual 45s
justah cruising
fa'real
87 wid'da midnight paint
with the piru casket interior
but i ain't poppin wid'da gang
im poppin with Swahili
filling like a real vamp with Fang
Indian Institute of Management Bangalore so you know i bang(echoing)
them students be loving how i represent
caught another goal slippin at my red light(echoing)
one more skill obtained
getting away clean and bold
bumpbump ugh cold
that water?
huh?
oh nah(echoing)

and oh righ
transport be 13doublezero
included in the sea shipping
custom car and trucks
you already know what's up
riding uncut
you wanna floss?
datz whats up
keeping discreet bout mine
exchanging supply for demand
airbag ride suspension
yeah
dem females gon be all over you hissing(echoing)
datz what you like?
as a business person every three months i gotta like if its five thousands pounds or better
out to the port trasporting my vehicles
after two VTC conferences
plus a gift in the back of the trunk
keeps em coming back everytime
just an appreciation for keeping real via Square
right(echoing)

Monday, August 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: realistic
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