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Death Poems About Hip Hop

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Poem Details | by Stefan Cote |
Categories: anger, angst, anxiety, confusion, crazy, creation, deep, depression, devotion, drink, emotions, fear, feelings, freedom, goodbye, grief, health, hip hop, how i feel, imagery, journey, loneliness, me, meaningful, mental illness, metaphor, poems, poetry, psychological, rap, recovery from, scary, senses, today,

Not another day

Impulsive or compulsive

Either way it's not conducive

Living with this disorder

Can't be good for my liver

Obsessions, when do they stop?

Compulsions, when do I stop?

Let me illustrate and reiterate

My demons make me infuriated

To the point, man, I really want to escape this

Live everyday like your last?

These hours go by fast

Trying to obliterate every ounce of the past

Always with the imagery and self coping insanity

That broke me and continues to break me.

Another day, no not another day

I just got out, please let me stay away.

Poem Details | by Stefan Hillyman |
Categories: beautiful, celebration, death, future, hip hop, words,

Kartoon Knuckles

Draped and locked like a curtain in Guantanamo
I use my words to peel scalps like Geronimo
Just like a teen girl my mouth has a heavy flow
If arousal luminesces then I'll make you glow

They're calling me a villain cuz I steal girls like Bowser
Wowzer, think I just filled my trousers
Though unlike the lizard I don't lose them to Italians
Cuz after one night girls confuse me for a stallion

Heart of obsidian inlaid with gold
A tongue of adamantium that stays so cold
My life is a story that's never been told
And I'm hoping that the credits roll before I get old

Poem Details | by Blake Holland |
Categories: anger, art, death, depression, feelings, freedom, god, grief, hip hop, how i feel, imagery, imagination, innocence, inspirational, jealousy, music, pain, passion, philosophy, poets, rap, religious, society, sorrow, spiritual, truth, wisdom, world,

God Save This World

Part 1: Save Us

The whole world went to pot
when, 2pac was shot
on the spot.

Why do Innocent people have to die?
Why do we have to sit and watch, as mothers cry?

People forgive the unforgiven.
Why do people have spend the rest of they're lives in prison?

Part 2: Save Me

I act like a dick 
in public.

I'm not crazy,
god just needs to save me.

I guess I'm in the zone.
That's why I'm sitting here alone.

Dedicated To Tupac Shakur.

Poem Details | by Jason Schropp |
Categories: business, conflict, freedom, grave, money, power, symbolism,

hip hop won't die

 some days I'm neither decisive nor constant still in mid step advancing parallel combining 
 due stress pre-tense in depth, feign fair, fair is not love nor hate,objecting 
 lines turning war torn due reputations proceeding by stride and sweat pourn ,
 but the clocks  harder at  self gaining advantage and foolish lost to 
 insincerity,  caused by quotes barley  examples of thought misunderstood .

Poem Details | by Goddess Queen Yahudah |
Categories: black african american, death, hip hop, meaningful, obituary,


Open suggestively
Thought take accusations

Bench faking
Distorted trees
Open baskets

Deeply seed
Close proportionally
Who to be
Watched washed criminally

Minded law orders
Gavel pounding heart beat
Engaging ceremonies streets
Blue red purple stories

Back lash freaks
Bullet scraping 
Rimmed concrete
Who to be

Soaked tears adolescence
Skipping detention
Rattle thieves
Bees were is at straight

Body counting
Who that

Poem Details | by Jordan LeBlanc |
Categories: death, life, music,

Will Hip-Hop Come Back?

Buried 6ft. below lays something no one will forget.
It is part of everything.
Feeding teenagers and telling them how to live.
On its way to hell.
Can it be revived? Will it come back alive?
Or will it rest and stay crucified?

Poem Details | by CC Browning |
Categories: death, hip hop, life, smile, tribute,

When I'm Gone

When my life is deceased and deplete
I wanna go out with a kick and a beat
Leave this life, with the sound thats straight from the street
I am hip hop, it made me whole and complete
A rhyme of my lifetime that would sum up my life
Bring words of our memories, all the pain and the strife
The happy times and the smiles that we may have shared
A Dj on the tables spinning tunes, shows you cared
No false pretense makes sense for my end
Check 1,2...1,2 shows you were my friend
Pour a little liquor, raise a glass in the air
Smoke a blunt, laugh for me, this is my dare
If I have to leave the world, I need it to bounce
A smile across your face is the only thing that counts

Poem Details | by Sristrikarta Vaibahv vilas |
Categories: death, halloween, hip hop, romance, satire,

Tum woa

             "Tum woa nasha meira 
              Jo rout jaati  hoo 

              Beena kisi  SAAWRTH KEY
               Tumhe pittah jaata hoon
              Meri jaan"

With love all
jagdish bajantri

Poem Details | by Charley Mahre |
Categories: addiction, art, city, death, deep, drug, hip hop,

six feet under

Locked up in a hotel 
stronghold, dog leash
dog pound 
every nook and cranny downtown 
don't high tale it to the gutter 
six feet under in the ground

Poem Details | by sand blown |
Categories: anti bullying, child, conflict, death,

tide-corona tied-t-rump -hip hop tune

viruses evolve
to spread 
like a fungus
in animals

t-rump fosters
his 'common sense'?
bullcrap and lies
conspiracy theories
and internal dissent
but not logic of science and fact

he knows he's unfit
and as a reality denier
is a white house super spreader
just making things worse
by using the ignorant logic of a child
(who inwardly hopes not to win again)

early in the 1900's
a super-spreader
named tyfoid mary
gave up her freedom
to be socially isolated
and saved untold thousands of lives
(viruses evolve and so too their effects)

stan sand