Shh... if you listen closely
Y'all might as well hear
The heavy hitting Timberland footsteps signifying the return
I said THE RETURN of a poetic veteran.

..."G-G Gettum Girl"
----------------------------------------------------------------

"Ms Ness"
Who am I?
I am a poetist, and iScribe
I write lines and uhm I rhyme
And within it, I find
New meaning, new life
A new flow, a new vice
A new strength to be seen
For I'm another menace to society

iScribe
Written plays of Poetic Mind Games
With an immense amount of foreplay
My words? Shit... its a lot of fucking with emotions
My words? Shit... its a lot of testing with devotions
And with the way I sway and diversify my scribing pace
"Response" babies were made
And other poetic wives took my place

But WAIT... theres more...

Along with that?
iScribe some contortions of verbs, adjectives and nouns
Irreplaceable connotations of a metaphysical realm
To then conjure up Metaphorical curiosity
Swallow some scrolls
And diminish petty misconstrued assumptions
On why I constantly made y'all "Punch the Wall"
And why I forced you to a trilogy hitter of a "Cerebral Annihilation"
To succumb you, the reader to feel my deprivation? Who knows...

When iScribe
I'm SuMthiN like an imperfect beauTy
Bklyn.bred, Softly Spoken yet known as the "Forgotten1"
A DARK KNIGHT, ProHood... but with a LuvLy, BLAKK ROSE
tattoo'd on my sides
Filled with Complex Confessions
The Truf filled with some aggression

I treat my pen like a dick and make sure you get the deepest penetration
Give you all the pain necessary
But in the end you STILL haven't learned a lesson
Only gained more desire for me to feed you more of what I got

iScribe, iRhyme
...until my mother fuckin heart beats stop!
===============