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i was siting in rain with a cold bannae 1 tech nine and two big hamares just wating on the boat and the hoes to come got 20 codomes hope i get use ever one seen a woman butt naked on the beach and fucked her my minds on my penis going in vagine hope i hit it real good and cum very slow becuse i dont want to get a reptution as a permie belive me and my seamen gets arund arund i feal good real good when i stick it in slow lets go ever where lets go to the motel and get it in i feal when i spit my dicks flave on her lips thats the deal that my bitches get that how it is and thats how it gone stay till my baby moma cacth me hope it dont hapen no time soon no time fast hope she dont cacth me befor the next welfare check peace all over the bed when i finshed with this gril oh yeah
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You have one new message:
"I may be a lonely worthless slob, sittin on ma ass without a job, bustin out one to pictures of kerry katona, but shit thats my persona; worse than the kid who was 10 in the back of the herse thinking about what's worse, giving to a wookie or taking yup im perverse, head screwed since 1982 back when i was born torn from the womb of an incest fam.il.e, i was screened you see my cranium was racked with uranium or canadium I forget which is best, man boobs so big there like chicken breasts and the only time i touched a woman is the viagra i use, these fluse run outta ma room screaming with their heart beatin, yup it's so small you need a magnifying glass and even then you can pass it for a casual pubic hair, come on girl i'll take you back to the bat lair, the bat cave and if your lucky you might just get to play cludeo or monopoly, see if you can topple me, but that's pretty impossible seeing as im so fat and thats phat, p to the h to the a to the t, you just need pamala anderson to tease me, i'll pre mature ejaculate all over her face i happen to be a disgrace to the race known as mankind, but that's just it im just kinda like that freak you see on MTV, out back screeming to mrs lee with a sign saying:" sign my ass it's about time" trying to figure out an ace one line, and no i've never done smack, or smoked any crack but that's because im me and me means clean, except from the fungus growing on my penis, dissapointed with life because the only wife i'll ever have is the one on world of warcraft, my jaws slack from all the ball sacks swallowed, oh wait no thats my brother, or is he my mother, it's a fucked up family you see, and it's just great to be me :)
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In life it seems independence is the key; Opening the door to bleed.
Have you wishing you went the other way but it's to late to see.
So i sit in isolation rapping to beat's this Christmas is bleak.
If i could change i would but its the way i was teached.
Now I'm more insensitive than anyone can believe.
Couldn't give a shit if i tried to see the words you speak.
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a new year in 5 days time, but i aint that excited,
two thousand and twelve looks better, so yeah, i am divided,
i'll tell you why i think that, trying not to be one sided,
single minded ain't my style, provided i'm not misguided,
its got the olympics held in london, then the end of our planet,
huge groups of people down in bunkers hoping for the best, hid under blankets,
it'll be like 'the day after tomorrow', widespread major panic,
tragic like 9/11, 7/7 bombings or the titanic,
people'll be going manic, it's not confirmed, instead a gamble,
do you ignore the guy on the corner having a religious ramble?
or listen and hide away? but if it's wrong you'll feel the shame,
it's just another day in life, and life is only a game.
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listen to this as my excrement is split into bits
and the fragments make me enter the mist
im so cynical with...
anothers writtens it may seem hit or miss
but its this:
the bloody truth of coming through to ones who view
cause if i dont like youre shit then i'll be quick to judge and boo
im unamused with all the actors fakin masturbatin on the mic
cause tracks thats written all are like no bitch could swallow right
ya'll are on ya own dicks and explosive and thats a sick situation
so stick to bein patient and correct your mistakes with
a little but of with cause its a mix of frustration
when youve "whipped" in your face kid
guess youre forced to "face it" lmao
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Brown - the first downfall, but better than what we got now,
'all we got's hope' said david cameron with a frown,
then he bedded nick clegg and the UK dipped out,
they broke all their promises and replaced them with vows
that they made to each other, some would say just like brothers,
but more like gay lovers, soon to be doing JLS covers..
they should be reassessing the numbers,
not acting like the world's biggest bummers,
they're now signed for four years,
creating more tears - for single mums that lose their jobs with failing careers,
...it's a full on hating atmosphere.
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...thats why instead of tatted tears and depression/
i dont trip over reposessed possessions in this recession/
my self expression keeps me a little more satisfied/
theres a fast decline in self-morals/
doesnt take a mastermind to help mortals/
acheive-must believe..i use to laugh at that/
not knowin all i needed was half of that/
my craft is that descriptive-
when you can read statistics and i verbally photograph the stats/
yeah, the actual facts im seein' daily/
fathers wont even see they babies but collect and cherish beanie babies/
yeah things is crazy but i chose to search for good/
theres somethings still in existence on this earth thats good/
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... the world's still spinning, therefore i can be winning,
i plan to be sitting so far from the beginning,
if the earth was a quilt, i'd be at the linen,
so bring on the future, you won't catch me quitting,
94's the year i hit it harder than tyson,
come out my mother and pulled in vocab like a dyson,
to think of these lines, you need brains, not a licence,
and to strike with the mic, strangle it like a python,
my ideas got more spark than a hundred foot pilon,
if i haven't got paper, i'll use anything to write on,
you could pick a thousand or more people, and i'd be the bright one.
and when i come up with a joke, i make it a tight pun.
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Name is Mr. 8 Mile, I could spit in some strange voices-
Ain't my style, i script kids to make deranged choices-
I'm not Eminem, don't begin to compare me to him-
Only resemblance is white skin and this fucked up life I've lived in-
Now embrace ya death, in a prison i peacefully rest-
But an agent of stress, visions of bitches with incisions in chest-
You exit this shit first, prematurely dissecting ya next verse-
If I follow it gets worse, do us both in, follow me into this hexed dirt-
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in this game of rap, it's so hard if you're not black,
because being white as crack, people think you're flow will lag,
and hit a few snags, but i bag every opportunity,
some fags don't know so just watch and see what i do to thee,
i'll eat through the mic cord of every other hatin' emcee,
like a hamster or gerbil that's gone high on ecstacy,
would you kindly stop your girl, from constantly textin' me,
i could keep this beat going on, holding it steadily,
readily awaiting the hating, i'm pacing, debating,
whether to go looking, or just sit here, i'm still stating,
facts about me, about the life i'm dictating,
call me van gogh, or angelo, i'm painting.
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im throwing faint swings to lock you in/
boxin' men takin away there oxygen/
poppin an oxycotton when i feel torn/
so i call it "love" in a pill form/
me and shootah stay at a hot club/
ya girls twat rubbed from the songs make her hotter than a hundred watt bulb/
we not scrubs but i do dishes with you snitches/
this is a true sickness like germs of the bird flu and syphilis/
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ever wonder why the eyes of the truth have gone?
when your so bitter at the fact that your roof is gone
you got your blankets in a box on nest doors lawn
cause you aint gotta single doller so stay awake at dawn
n sing for all the peole walking past with your cup held high
you make a nickel n a qauter but the bucks half n why?
its passing bye the bill coulda caught ya eye
you aint a swisher your a wisher youve learnt fast to fly
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excited feelings runnnin high when i hold her close in my arms
i could of stole her an her friends but only got two palms
i hail from that aussie land , were you see us speaking the word mate
never treat a lady proply unless shes paying for tha date
im 16 years old an its bin a year since ive been writing for real
i aint even logged on this site, im in real life tryin to make a deal
this aint a freestyle, no ones is , this is just a typing matter
to cook the post a jizz.
me, i just wrote this out , coulda stuck my brain in
but now im heading out .
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faint swings followed by swift uppercuts,
shitty marriage ruts leave blood stains and barking pups,
objects defying gravity; plates, mugs and china cups,
through the air they're flying, like when you play darts with sluts,
so prepare yourself, or your health may take a dip,
a permanent slip in your life's records, you might be placed on a drip..
and have your blood replaced with useless shit,
if it affects the way you spit, it'll affect the way you live,
randomly rhyming, i've only faintly got a plan,
flying into the unknown like a plane or superman,
is it a bird? no, it's got too many hands,
and you can tell it's interlectual by the way it's made to stand.