What's My Name
- Rah Boz
- Apr 23
- 1 min read
Updated: May 1

Pride or shame.
Joy or pain.
Praise or blame—
It’s all the same.
Can’t be tamed.
Never lame.
So I claim.
Hate the game,
But I play it
Just the same.
Not ashamed.
Dropped some pounds.
Stole the crown.
Went 12 rounds,
Got knocked down—
Crashing sounds.
Got back up.
Losing sucks.
I’m too tough. Never bluff. What the F— Yeah, I cuss. Hope I just
Didn't crush
All your trust—
That’s a must.
I love sex.
I confess.
Was obsessed
With my ex—
Biggest chest.
Paid for gas.
Went to class.
Had a blast.
Got some ass.
Made some cash.
A success whore.
Still want more.
Work’s a bore.
Life’s a chore.
I hate war.
I hate cops.
I fight my pops.
Love hip-hop.
Sleep a lot.
I smoke pot.
I don’t drink.
I like kink.
On the brink.
Saw a shrink.
What do you think?
In my head,
Demons said
“Hope is dead.”
Killer meds.
Stayed in bed.
But I’m still fit.
Never quit.
Never flip.
No ego trip.
Too legit.
Nomadic.
Sex tantric.
Romantic.
Philosophic.
Psychologic.
Can't stop it.
Creator.
Perpetrator.
Instigator.
Now, not later.
Lover.
Fighter.
So that’s me.
f you flee,
You won’t see
The rise of me.
I bleed.
I breathe.
I will achieve—
Victory.
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