Intro To My book Of Poetry

Umm excuse me
Pardon this interruption
But I just feel the need
A need for introduction
Do you not want to know who
it is that rhymes before you?
Tis I, Asia
Not Africa
Not Antarctica
Or That Place from down under
Just Ay3.Ess.Eye.Ay3.
From the womb of my mother
And ain’t no other like me
No other female like I
No other the a-y-e
Please
Many people
They try to test me
But see
I come with a flow
So amazing
So un-phasing
Leave all the boys and girls gazing
Gaping with their jaw low
Because I got a style they might blow
But oh no
So so
Yo yo
Why go
Why leave?
With no sleeves
Let me hurt them more internally
You’re stupid
You’re dumb
You’re lazy
You’re scum
You’re low
Down low
Might as well be a hoe
I know
How could I
Let my power from the sky
Leave me landed here on Earth
Because God made me human’s worth
So I take it with great pride
Haters please go run and hide
But trust me I will find you
If you think you’re better in front of me
Trust me
Ay3 is right behind you.