Fresh Lyrics
These bars that you’re spitting man are so fucking lazy,
Not me boy I’m fresh, yeah fresh as a daisy.
You think you’re like me?
Nah you’re far from a flower,
You’re rhymes fucking stink so you should give 'em a shower.
So you can take a back seat while I devour your power,
How can you call yourself King, when I am top of the tower?
You think you’ve got it? Try it, come and hit me with your army,
And I will attack right back like I’m a fucking tsunami.
(2012)
This was originally a rap as you can probably tell, but it was rapping that actually got me in to poetry in the first place so I just thought I would share it to see what people think. If it goes down well I have plenty more of the same kind of thing!
