Henry Polter and the Bloglet of Fire- Henry Walther aka Metro Boomin jr aka Hendrick Wamar aka Henye Wast

Im boutta spit some flaming hot verses

*presses play on Metro Boomin beat*

Now I do not kid, there was this kid named Henry Polter
His spells were so fire they were resistant to water
He grew up on the bad side of 4 Privet Drive
He wasn't supposed to make it past the age of 5
But it was not him but Voldemort that nearly died...

Then one day he started doing magic
But it was a lot better than a card trick
He spelled the teachers and made them sick
He beat up Donald Trump I aint talking Mc
He stole from stores ya he licked
He stole Marino's ID, called himself Rick

Then he went to school
His teachers were fools
Given kids blog posts thinkin they'd follow the rules
Polter started writing bars instead of words
Hoping that his voice would be heard
He was no sheep, he stood out from the herd

If Henry Polter could be one hero
He'd probably choose Taxi Driver, call him De Niro
Blog is 207 words can't give me a 0

If Polter could live one life, his choice two places higher than third
Would be to learn to live like Henry Walther

*drops wand*