Independent Poem 2 - Aliza Bakht

A Small Rap Based on Eminem

Pussy bitch, pussy cunt. 

Big assed titty hos

What do I have to do 

to make my rap sound more

And more ‘Gangsta’

Boy, I don't even know

Eminem, you used to be my rap god

But lord. Your lyrics, just do not

Sound that good anymore.

I know that Haley means a lot to you

That honesty was your virtue

And in my dark times your

Words were healing my sinews

But how do I forget

The hate speech that you wrote?

Called me a slut. A fag.  

I can't take it anymore

And man, those lyrics that

inspired since so long ago

Became tough for me to echo

Like I used to before.

You need to know;

You really hurt me Slim Shady

And so many fucking more.