Rowdy Poem
Yo, I’m Rowdy
The thug from the rez
I roam around the street
No, I’m not that sweet
You’ll never see it comin
A knock in your face
You want it to stop
Move to another place
I’m the dude
Who’s friends with Arnold
He’s my brother from another mother
He’s lamest kid around
Lay a finger on him
I’ll put you to the ground
My parents?
They’re drunks
I don’t like em’
They’re punks
My dad he’s abusive
Yea not exclusive
Hit’s me like I’m a dog
What kinda parent does that
Probably because I’m a little brat
I live in a reservation
Full of poor people
Only indians in the nation
Well that’s what it feels like
Cos all the others are people are white
To me that couldn’t, shouldn’t, wouldn’t be right
Ok I’m done with this rap
If you want this song
You download my app

Sick rap dude! FIRE!
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