Impeccable Nauseating Lyricolism Poem by Christopher Groves

Impeccable Nauseating Lyricolism



Nauseating imperfection
Ending my anachronation
Easy pain no one to blame
Falling short of this is super lame
Hard to gain what can't be found
Lying to them is not aloud
Terrific pauses bring out the crowd
Weezy's lyrics burstin sound
Blowin up my eardrums bad
Mean Muggin on a badass fad
In a year there'll be somethin new
They'l be a brand new you
One who took your place long ago
Farther than your head from your toe
Another year, they'll be a different one
Cake walks with her mothers son
Family is who you need to know
To fit in with that hoe
Almost gone, almost done
Really wishing, this isn't fun
Don't wanna leave, Don't wanna move on
Don't wanna leave her, forgettable Dear John
Crazy cakin, where I know
Soon to be at a new show
Hard to dropp what isn't there
Least I'll leave with no dispair
Gone forever no more love
Gone like the wind to a dove
Crazy flow, smooth and easy
Hope its simple, Easy Peezy
Good bye what I know and love
Forget about it, when push comes to shove
Big big lyrics
I hope you feel it
Cause I feel the sorrow
That will be tomorrow
When I'm gone you'll miss me its a given
But forget about that, get back in the kitchen
yeah thats a lol you know how I do
It happens whenever I think about you
Crazy stuff runs through my brain
thinkin about you, the same old thang
but I never get bored with you on my mind
because what I love is that your mine.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I realize that lyricolism is not a word. However I reserve the right to say it. I wrote this after a small party with my girlfriend at the time. I should probably indicate that when I write poetry I listen to Immortal Technique and such things as that. I don't know how but it influences me.
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