I would like to make a song about my rhyming
but my flow feels all wrong a disaster
its hard...
I would like to make a song about my rhyming
but my flow feels all wrong a disaster
its hard getting the right sort of timing
even though I'm a lyrical master
if you haven't recognized the flow yet
you are definitely legally blind
I'm the greatest poet yet and that's a bet
time to make some paper I'm on the grind
*(The rhyme scheme is ABAB and there are ten syllables in each line c: )
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