Poetry Mixin Henny Wit Emotions

[SoCalShordie]

(JUST A LITTLE RAP SONG I WROTE, WOUKD LOVE TO HEAR ANY FEEDBACK OR HEAR YOUR OWN SONG/POEM TOO)

Sippin Henny out the bottle, no cola
Tonight we mixin Hennessy wit emotions
Got bars, got blues, double dosin
Talk all that shit, take it back in the mornin
First we get to fussin, get to tusslin’, gettin rough and
We get to fuckin, makin love, then back to frontin
Say I’m done wit all the meds, like it’s nothin
But we both know that shit cap, I be bluffin’
I’m a drug addict, ain’t nobody show me lovin
VV xannie bar on Fiji, nigga I be stuntin

Losin’ self control, Knowing I be trippin
They say I’m fina die young, Brush it off
Hard headed don’t Eva listen
All Ive known is these demons, tell me can you see them
All I hear is voices in my head
Drownin, my pain

Sippin Henny out the bottle
Poppin perks, going full throttle.
Got bars, got blues, double dosin
Talk big shit then take it all back in the morning First we get to fussin, get to tusslin’, gettin rough and
We get to fuckin, makin love, then back to frontin

Just when I thought I was through wit all that
We finally made it out the trap, makin stupid racks
Had you drippin, iced you out, put your swag on full attack
Just when I thought you’d never fold, bitch you stabbed me in the back
I always held you down, I was loyal till the end
Gave you my heart, gave you a bag
How could you do me like that
Spend another rack, tell my dealer run that back

Straight dive in that Henny till I can’t feel my face
Hit the plug for that Tony, yeah ya girl need a 8
Now I’m turnt to the max, so high I can’t even relax
Dragon chasin to the dome, chase it all the way home

 

[dragonix]

Yooo was riding to this neighborhood pantry for some grub on lunch at work the other week found a bottle of Henny half full in the gutter on the street color still looked neat switched a Bic on the lip so germs wouldn't drip and warmed up for the rest of the day sipping a worn out pint of amber hued respite did anything but bite but kept me at a low height in the brain numbed dat workhorse pain all about loss and gain lost in the rain

 

[SoCalShordie]

Yooo was riding to this neighborhood pantry for some grub on lunch at work the other week found a bottle of Henny half full in the gutter on the street color still looked neat switched a Bic on the lip so germs wouldn't drip and warmed up for the rest of the day sipping a worn out pint of amber hued respite did anything but bite but kept me at a low height in the brain numbed dat workhorse pain all about loss and gain lost in the rain

Damn that is one lucky fucking find lol

 

[ions]

I’m more of a courvoisier kind of guy. It doesn’t rhyme with much. Keep on writing.

 

[SoCalShordie]

I’m more of a courvoisier kind of guy. It doesn’t rhyme with much. Keep on writing.

Are you really? I’ve had Courvoisier and it isn’t bad but I definitely prefer Henny to that. I really love Remy Martin too,

 

[ions]

It’s some strong ass wine. Lol