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Im at the end of my brain, Trying to keep my sanity checked
It went from Sunny to rain, its nighttime but the sun never set,
Got me wondering at best, if theres another soul out there
Cuz since my brother and mother died, I havent left the house air;
Yeah, I just been right here, cuz I dont care about the worlds happenings
Sometimes I write here, sing, play games, and just start rapping
But the center of my soul got me pleading for a conversation
Damn, even missing my P.O., I just got off Probation;
It just goes to show you how people need other;
Cuz at the core of every lonely Scrooge, is a people lover...
Afternoon Boredom!!!
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afternoon boredom.
i lace some weed on boredom street,
hoping somethin'll get me off my feet.
drink my ass off the toilet, spoil it -
the shit that i've been doin,
not enjoyin it.
I wish this and wish that;
none of the above is helping the fact
that, i'm bored... and i live -
a boring life is where i sit.
so i'ma wait it out and weight it up
and try to think of unboring stuff.
older and wiser.
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older and wiser
Yesterday was older n wiser
but today I dont kno IT may be lighter
I just think of a thing which was old
yes the same thing, that was bold
but it cant hold it long coz it is old
but its wiser than any of these new bold
ya I got it, it is still old n wiser
its ma brain which can still rhyme like a fighter
Thats why I dont LIke IT (next topic)
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older and wiser
Yesterday was older n wiser
but today I dont kno IT may be lighter
I just think of a thing which was old
yes the same thing, that was bold
but it cant hold it long coz it is old
but its wiser than any of these new bold
ya I got it, it is still old n wiser
its ma brain which can still rhyme like a fighter
Thats why I dont LIke IT (next topic)
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I'm sick of the dry, frigid confines ..
.. Raining pillows of white that continue to rise
in resplendently blinding, glistening tides -
Turning a humble abode into a prison of Ice.
Stretching as far as the distant horizon;
freezing innocent drops of dew into menacing spires;
Children become empty and blind,
wishing and crying for gifts to a guy who only exists in the mind.
.. The season when my grandfather whithered inside.
To the hospital, we became a fixture in time;
Misery became a gift to the mind-
a distraction from the machine's ticking and chimes,
watching him wriggle and writhe -
.. Then lay motionless, & his soul was sent..
another star adrift in the sky.
And the pillows of white continued to rise
.. burying a heart missing its pride
under resplendently blinding, glistening tides
turning our bodies, and this home into prisons of Ice..
.. And that's Why I Don't Like when winter arrives.
Next: A trot in the darkness..
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Shadows
I'm right behind ur every move;turn ur able to see/
u feel as if u need to run & get free; they all wanna flee/
I'm behind the tree on which u pee/
me & u will never sit & agree/
1 body shaped line/
always on the back of ur mind/
is he the man kickin the rhyme?/
feel as if u need go somewhere bright/
to the right ohhh out'a sight/
I'm left behind as the absence of light/
my ego's emptyiness I'm stuffing/
cuz i know I'm nothing..../
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yo where is next topicccc
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start it!
quit acting retarded/
u drop shit but its seems like ur farted/
u can hear ur heart-split/
spray ur face with saliva/
ur dodging deth to stay a survivor/
i'm the cat in the middle of a cypher/
this man stands alone/
cuz he gets scarred holding a microphone/
these raps blow with the breeze;caut by thoughts in the dome/
u trying to diss on the net stay the fuck home/
now you dont whats the topic/
make you fall like a drop-kick/
u took mine like a stolen object/
bitch i know you got-it/
i can see it in ur pocket/
leave smoke in ur face like a rocket/
who really gives a fuck/
ur rhyming about whut/
ur just another nut-case/
get hit & SEE how the bud-taste/
u'll regret talking like the miserery love-makes/
kickin freestyles while he just duck-tapes/
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since no topic i will set one: FOLLOW THE GODDAMN RULES!
i know ppl are yung n think it's cool to be rebel
well then be a nonconformist n stand against the gale
giordano bruno was burnt at stake alive for his beliefs
are u willing to go to Bush and say "Fuck Hail to the Chief!"?
but in order to bend the rule one must know how to follow it
memorize every fuckin trick in the book before posting shit
like lawyers who know the ins and outs of legal jungle
who plays and dont play by the rule to get thugs out of bangle......
next topic: "My only love sprung from my only hate."
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"My only love sprung from my only hate, hahaha.. I'm Goin In"
Im'a change it up a bit, hate love? or Vice versa,
what da fucks love got to do wit tha hate of a sprung poster...
Derived from a topic devoid of such notions...
I can tell that you deal'n wit some really fucked up emotions
Look..
I get confused, when I guess to guide,
so I jus guess that I'd...
be better off love'n to hate foolish rhymes
Trust me, I mind... Im never sprung by a bitch,
I only hate when she spit... love'n echos from wack scripts...
But shit.. love'll be sprung, and hate'll become...
But I officially declare that I takes part of none
I'm sorta in between like tha middle of two rungs,
push an pull more on one and the coil comes undone.. Im done!
J.S. new year... same identity... The best kept secret!
Next Topic: Presidential Elections
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Topic: Presidential elections
its funny how politicians and celebrities act like voting is a blessin to you,/
two evil choices so the best you can do is choose the lesser of two,/
they pass us on with their cloaked hopes, and laws they know wont post/
and all of its so jokes, that most of us don't vote/
they tried to brainwash but I dont soak, like ice cream in a coke float/
powers theyre abusin, stop the war and the confusion,/
don't worry and don't lose it, its all part of an illusion/
so I don't have to believe the sermon said today/
and if the tv's talkin politics i'll reach and turn the set away/
and I don't stress for all the people turned and led astray/
bc it doesnt matter who wins, its all predetermined anyway./
next topic: slang
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I'm sick with distaste and I cannot drop this
slang isn't profit... but the liquor is honest
it's hypnotic, and I'm so quick to drip vomit
all over this clean and crisp carpet
I'm mean on it, cuz the alcohol got to me
but don't pay me no mind, it's a case you often see
I'm soft to bleed, and easy to get sick
and no matter what YOU see, I'm living in shit
it was a quicky sin, bitch... so much brain
sex was good, you said stop, but I'm of kane
your name was candy, and it was a lust name
so when you said no, i thought it was just slang.
Red Riding Hood's Severed Bonnet
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Being addicted to the music game....
Could compare it to drugz cause im addicted to muzic,
Each week comes i keep spittin the new shit,
There's no cure n no stopping em,
Beats, barz, n flows i'm on top of em,
You people hear this your not listening,
Writing barz all day just don't diss the king,
And it's 24/7 not nine to five,
The addiction is making me rhyme/shine for life,
And rhyme is why my life is nice,
To climb and try the time is right,
I'd die before i put the mic away,
But why'd they say that grime is fake,
I could say it's taking my life away,
Cause the time to play has died today.....
There aint nutten betta than that on this site than this...
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WOOF WOOF
PRO:
ayo,
she was........
kicking and screaming, bitch, wishing and dreaming,
wolf team whispering, Red was sniffling dreaming,
she got knocked out cold in the woods,
wolves took a hold of her goods, all golden and sug'd,(sugared)
she went to grannys with her panties in a bunch,
the old dyke was gettin her granny panties munched,
AK47:
the wolves played dead, then in came red,
and off came her little bonnet from her head, the wolves-
scooped it up, put it back on her head,
covered up her face and said "your granny's dead"
with her face covered up she began to cry,
and one wolf began to scratch at her eyes,
and one wolf began to scratch at her thighs,
it turned out that little red riding was a guy,
Clay-More
the cloak all torn and ripped, wolves feelin gyp'd,
so they gangbanged granny for a bit,
DAMN! this shit gettin intense, red watchin from the corner,
nobody could warn her before the wolf pack swarmed her,
they all rushed her, fast and all,
she pulled a knife but its clasped in jaws,
so they grabbed her drawers,
tugged on her cape and ripped off her bonnet,
but this is how we all gonna end off the sonnet,
its like, they ripped her spleen,
shred up her hood clean,
but just then Red awoke from her dream...............
NEXT TOPIC: ROBBERY GONE WRONG
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.. If only I could give it back.
Proud of my devious work - But I'm easily irked
for every word that you're speaking is seething with hurt
and to feed the perverse hunger to take
a lustfully great, sultry loved one from a mate
is such a wonderful fate: I was bold and just dauntless
forcing my arms to carry spates of roses and chocolates
to add another man's precious stone to my gauntlet.
Now the corridors to my mind are open and haunted
knowing I've broken the law we chose to uphold,
knowing we claimed it'd be bros before hoes,
but my soul was shut, closed. And my dick was left to lead
and make me part of this crime's twisted recipe.
You two fought and bickered - And you often hit her
til hateful blood flowed into a heartless river.
I was her comfort when the tension grew dark and thicker.
Victory lead to my resulting snickers.
We were perfect together until I noticed the faults
and the stupid acts as if she was hopelessly lost.
No silver lining, my clouds were covered in lies,
calling her phone while she was getting numbers from guys,
she was a slut in the mind and when i took the same route;
the sharpest of my rose's thorns came out;
fighting rounds and rounds in these strange bouts ..
the last adding a red tint to our gray house.
I cheated on her .. She wasn't able to handle it,
wiping the tears off of my face as the barrel lit.
She killed me.. the blood spilling is black,
knowing I stole, wishing I could give it on back.
topic: If I had one more chance...