Poetry

ON FLEEK

I am going to town,

Steppin out holding it down,

Above the clouds floating around,

Gaining up my weight pound for pound,

Steady on the beat, rhymes of fleek,

I be putting it down in the street,

Putting it down for the pimps being super active,

Don’t tell me hair is not luxurious when you know it is.

Jixi Fox

http://www.jixifox.me

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