damn this kat is Ill as hell.......*pzzzttt*right.....
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damn this kat is Ill as hell.......*pzzzttt*right.....
yo tha AFS ANTHEM is put up!
thats sum HOT shit right there!.....what da rest of AFS and tha members that droppped sumpthin think about it????????
yo im tryina b a crews poetic nigga... i do battle text but im a poet so need i post some work?..
yo psykosis,
i read tutorials man got a better understanding of the game...
seriously i doubt ill fucking ever get five vicz,
but im just here to elevate...pz out
lol at "honkey"
yes, you do need to post some work please
With my mind I bind lines dot-to-dot in sequential completion, essential to the depletion of these mental morbid missiles. I now commence to a continuum to ceasing the chance of carbon-copy methodical ways increasing. Deemed by this like-minded society as treason, I somehow observe this alienation and I find it sensationally pleasing. A tale even nations wouldn’t envisage being absurd. My tongue must not fail to be prudent with verbs, so as not to loosen its grasp on the world’s penetrable nerves. The deliverance each sentence serves is that of one brandish curve thrown and visibly blurred at bandwagon chauffeurs. You mean to tell me, to be of my own thoughts and ways of life is (psycho? Logical) conscience inquires selection of theoretical means like choosing “so much” from a single category of “choice” deli? Must we conduct ourselves in the ways of the futuristic “Equilibrium?” Or shall we result to following the trained ways of “The Giver?” Excuse me people, but I do so eagerly beg to differ. I say detour left of “Mimic and Mirror Street,” because when I look at you I don’t see me. However, I do see a cacophony of the world withholding fear strewn together with denial, camouflaged and blending itself to be discreet. This is done for what cause? Don’t tell me for the sake of acceptance.
Armies sailed across seas and a single man’s ego impedes on lives disguised as missionaries, when reality’s talons get a “grip on life” and expose his multiple degrees of ignorant greed. Our leader proceeds to feed bogus stories but soon he’ll be trapped and eventually “slip on strife.” Yes I speak of bitter conflict! Shh! Listen to the reverb, as I make this catastrophic bomb hit, released as a subtle calm fit, think of this as a metaphorically drawn clip seated vertically against my hip. Mr. America! I see you speak, but your speech doesn’t seem to escape your “embalmed lips.” Dead to my ears, is your sob story of a nation that’s bled through the years. Sorry if I hit a soft spot and cause you to shed tears, but I can’t morally support a nation of bullies who endlessly embed fear. A fear of big brother with his media cameras and boom mics......
see sic's sig is rawer
lmao@the harshness in this thread lol
i sat IN!....damn nikka thats sick piece of werk.....ill PM Gucci kuz he usually makes tha decisions...or ThugPrincezz,she tha POet head
add me to your msn or aim
msn: blackninja_12@hotmail.com
aim: psykenetics
and we can talk about what you want to get better at faster
and tjesus dont worry you will get five wins just keep battling people around your level and you will get there
that shit is pretty fuckin sick homey....good shit..i say in as well.
oh yeah......and gucci ain even part of TSG you misinformed idiot
hey yo Shauman...is you gon be AFS or woith this krew????????????????
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Originally Posted by lyrically_insane
yo im in....i was jus waitin for the confirmation
im down.............................................