Magod Scroef
Magod Scroef Poems
In the heart of the streets, where the rhythm flows,
There's a style of rap that everybody knows,
It's the raw, uncut, they call it hood rap,
Where beats and lyrics come together like snap.
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In ancient days of mystical guise,
Where pyramids reached for cosmic skies,
The land of pharaohs, a grand design,
Egyptians, architects so divine.
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In the heart of the town, lies Hay street so fine,
A bustling hub where dreams intertwine.
A street of enchantment, a bustling parade,
Where stories are written in sunlight and shade.
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In paradise, where gangsters dwell,
A world of secrets none can tell,
Where laws are shaped by shady hands,
And power reigns across these lands.
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In the heart of the city, where hustle's the game,
There shines a diamond, the ghetto girl's name.
Born from adversity, she's wise beyond years,
A fighter, a dreamer, who's conquered her fears.
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Fall in love with me, under the harvest moon,
Where whispers of passion will serenade our swoon.
Let us dance in a garden ablaze with hues,
As golden leaves float down, like nature's muse.
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Your smile can light bright stars,
Your laughter is gentle like strands of gold,
Your words carry weight that can't be clarified,
Your passion is fierce and can't be sold.
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In the digital age we tread,
Where terms of service lie widespread,
Before we click, we must take heed,
To understand each single deed.
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In golden hues, the leaves do fall,
A tapestry of autumn, vibrant and tall.
Whirling and twirling, dancing through the air,
In this season of change, they truly declare.
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In my little cheep car, I take to the road,
With its tiny engine, it moves on, behold!
Its paint may be worn, and its body may rust,
But it's full of adventure, just for the robust.
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In the land where lions roar with might,
A land where history shines so bright.
South Africa, with its vibrant soul,
A tapestry of cultures that make it whole.
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In the realm of words, let us explore,
A theme of emptiness, nothing more.
A concept so elusive, yet often perplexing,
Let us delve into the abyss, uncover its essence.
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In the deep of night, I lie in bed
With a restless heart and a weary head
For sleep evades me, my mind astray
In the realm of love, where dreams hold sway
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In the land of fairless beauty, where dreams take flight,
Where the sun shines golden, and fills the day with light,
There lies a secret garden, where flowers ever bloom,
And nature's enchantment banishes all gloom.
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In a corner of my room, so still and low,
Sits a pile of memories, wrapped like a bow.
It gathers dust, untouched for quite some time,
A collection of moments, both sweet and sublime.
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In youth's wild maze, there's a crazy faze,
Where dreams and thrills collide like a raucous craze.
It's a time of rebellion, of zest and fire,
A chapter where hearts dare to climb higher.
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In a grand city, where romance thrives,
Resides the Queen of Paris, in elegant guise.
Regal and graceful, she struts with poise,
Through the streets of beauty, she enchants all boys.
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Hello, dear uncle, how do you do?
It's always a pleasure to see someone like you.
With your warm smile and kind heart,
You bring joy and light to every part.
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In a world of movement all so grand,
There danced a figure, peculiar and unplanned,
A strange dancer, unlike any seen before,
With steps that left us begging for more.
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In a magical forest, so mystical and grand,
There lived a curious creature, so small yet so bland.
With eyes wide open, it would venture and roam,
But little did it know, of the consequences to come.
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Magod Scroef Biography
Supposedly Oyama Sibidla making life colorful, one paint stroke at a time.Just a goofy potato lover hatching dreams and spuds.)
The Best Poem Of Magod Scroef
Hood Rap
In the heart of the streets, where the rhythm flows,
There's a style of rap that everybody knows,
It's the raw, uncut, they call it hood rap,
Where beats and lyrics come together like snap.
From the projects to the corners, where dreams unfold,
Where life's struggles and pain are so bold,
It's in these dark alleys that voices rise,
Spitting rhymes that mesmerize.
Hood rap speaks truths, it's raw and real,
Tales of hustling, survival, and the deals,
It's the voice of the voiceless, the unseen,
The rhythm of the streets, a powerful machine.
The beats hit hard, like a punch to the chest,
As the words flow freely, never second best,
From the start to the end, it's a lyrical war,
Every bar and verse, a truth they explore.
Rappers pour their souls into every line,
Expressing their struggles, and the grind,
They paint vivid pictures with words that ignite,
The fire within, making souls take flight.
They spit about the odds stacked against,
The violence, corruption, and shattered fence,
It's a tale of survival and fierce ambition,
A reflection of their city's true condition.
Hood rap is a cry for justice and change,
A celebration of street culture on the mainstage,
It's a language that resonates with the crowd,
In the hood, it's the music playing loud.
So next time you hear the beats that slap,
Remember the power behind that hood rap,
It's the voice of the streets, echoing strong,
A poetic symphony, singing the hood's song.
Magod Scroef Comments
Magod Scroef Quotes
Don't let fear brack hold of your confidence bring up the happiness within your heart.
The one close to you that can show love and care don't let them go you will just mess up a good relationship.
Don't dizzy your way out of a relationship you'll end up uncomfortable.
'A best friend is like a four leaf clover, hard to find and lucky to have'
'Friends are the family we choose for ourselves'
'My soul is consumed with longing for your laws at all times'
'Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge Him, and He will make your paths straight'
'The Lord is my light and my salvation-- whom shall I fear? '
'But whoever looks intently into the perfect law that gives freedom, and continues in it—not forgetting what they have heard, but doing it—they will be blessed in what they do'
Yo, what's crackin', my friend? How can I elevate your day?
Jail is just a brainwashing system to make you forget about the system you were living before you got arrested.
My tantalizing expansion near your sweet cheeks will overhaul electrifying lust.
My reckless madness with your lost hopes will enrich electrifying lust lives.
My reckless blossoming near your cumquats will overwhelm all hope for eternal love.
My heated craving for your smallest hope will overwhelm a love of rivers of desire.
My uplifting propulsion toward your love bangles will enhance our future eternal psychic connections.
My exciting fondness for your love bangles will beautify overwhelming love licks.
My thrilling agonizing over your precious flowers will overhaul wild rivers of desire.
My accelerated groping of your love bangles will revolutionize heated craving.
My torrid desire for your rose berries will revolutionize all hope for luscious longing.
Let's marry our souls
Let's slow dance with the moon, and feel the stars kiss our eyes.
I love planting kisses in all the forgotten places- between the blades, the curves connecting legs to torso, the calf, the ankle, the nails, the places often ignored by love. This is the lost garden of intimacy, where love grove from lips.
You get my mind naked.
Let's dance our heaven together
Kiss me like you want to taste my soul.
You're the scent I want to wear
I want to drown with your lips, in the ocean of our kiss.
Give me your hand of today, and I'll walk with you, through lifetimes of tomorrow.
I love to look into your eyes. They reflect my happiness.
My honey pie, after God, it's you. I love you more than words can say.
My torrid madness with your love bangles will rush us toward electrifying dastardly love dementia.
My astronomical lusting for your sticky charm will overhaul all hope for luscious longing
Fear is temporary, regret is permanent. Choose to face your fears and live a life without regrets.
Let's breathe to revive our love expectations and silly tales of stories never said to travel to your heart I would use a train a locomotive movement of every heart beat put a clock in my heart.
I'm drained by effort to try and explain my Love to you enrolling in stone time's of old age texts didn't exist what do I need to explain oh myself is weary. Your voice is warmth.
They say we can't make it but the ruthless start of static feeling despite the shock you sure surprise my smile I promise you I'll make you proud please don't judge me our souls match.
I don't know who would speak for my heart because it's marked to be taken by you. If we where in love we would merge our hearts combine them and share it fifty fifty core love.
I don't know who would speak for my heart because it's marked to be taken by you. If we where in love we would merge our hearts combine them and share it fifty fifty core love.
Proud of me proud of you clearly you arouse my contempt. Starnishing my words clearly to explain myself and explain my heart for what it feels about you I've tried so hard.
Her every ecens sparkle in glare glass all my expectations, were set driven to pursue her dented heart enrolling in a romantic character seeds seem to fear growing here and there
You introduce yourself as Pop star you starnishing and stunning in a flood of beauty days to seem and here your screams and mourns how accurate can distance bare love.
She like a pop star a singer of exciting melodies you could reach mountain and sky's warriors extract criminals just like you would with my heart entertain my guilt and mind.
Deteriorate hate express your avenue of comfort and happiness stress less about discomfort, assumption of our relationship between war love what would you say could you still care.
You all about perspiration, don't reject me. I've been heart less for years forever you fairys cute puppie and rabbit your smile shines like diamonds. I think to be with you fortunate with you.
I stare in your eyes I get lost at sea, captain of my future preparations due to upscale our love increase its tender and care open your arms so I can hug you soothe you to distance.
Not valid nor is it legal no crime of situation can change a men the stain, is better if it's solitary of me in the bias love if I could scale our love it'll be the heaviest person in the world.
Statistics open up managing factors of benefiting in romance the stained men can speak of his dirt the chocolate smear, probably near brains vasting like degrees. contrast of heart, contrast of love.
My soul learnt to love don't cause it as a void but store my determination, intrusive penetration darling sex in acclimate mind in physiological intake. Stay and engrave my heart.
Raining calms the heat and rays expectations apprehend conclusions. Lives driven by design and love explains pain. A Predator ready for its prey between vampire and carnivores(the fangs)
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