“Poaim” [rhyming+scaimnning] by The Iceman [IM/aim]

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Taimke a few knocks Pull up your socks The Blocks will flock Reaimdy unlock Giving insights Brighter than lights Melting our chaimns Offering gaimns Wicedom visit Before the Eaimrth Poor me I flee I’m The Iceman Quice a nice man Been sensible Responsible Reprehensible Paimntings could saimve aim in his graimve