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Fun little 2-4 line/bar TOPICAL cypher.
Drop lines, switch topics, experiment.
Have fun. No bullshit.
I will start it...
Brim with the trees, words stretch and bubble in their cryptic release,
Submit them with ease, teasing the animal that makes my sacred scripture a beast.
Desperado fills the mariachi with regret and sorrow, he's sobbing,
the last breath he borrowed is haunting, left hollow and it's taunting.
Plucking the guitar strings while strutting along with scarred dreams,
wanting more than art to sing, loving whores until the stars sink.
SS has less vets than past sets but next season
Lets correct the mess, best the rest and leave 'em...
Feeling depressed, inept, under-dressed to squeeze in
Make it the reason they're leaving tail between legs
Unable to compete with the current stream of heads!
...they dropped the guillotine on silly fiends to leave 'em dead
Held by the hair to spectators, an unseemly boast
Who clasp their faces in horror like they've seen a ghost
I've been the host, seen the growth and the stasis
the highs the lows... all its different stages
so got the right to say this, we need consistent faces...
to assist an' save it... so enlist and be the greatest!
well, second, cos the number 1 spot stays with... DEV!
shit, you should have known I'd say this
Blood bathing, nobody saw the sun scathing,
floods waving beyond the jaws of sons; fading.
Stunned, waiting, lost in the cause of a shunned Hades,
love's deflating, the cost of all the young babies.
Lately, I haven't rock the cradled as much
Never Been one that my neighbors can trust
Blood of my hands, stuck in layer of muck
Head cracked, neck split, body buried in brush
Isis wrestling beyond their resources, hidden amongst the peaks of the mountains
Highest veterans sneak in with torches, and riddle those with the reach of mounted military weaponry the slugs will be countless,
countless like sages, imperial wages.........easy to unwind in ethereal mazes
gone like the 80's, bomb like M-80s.........weeded I'll stay strong for u daisies
Hardest of the strongest, warrior spirit I got my targets in eye,
I will go far with my pride, countless...as sure as there are stars in the sky.
Humble from defeat, SIKE I lied! High offs meds I believe I can FLY.....
Give me a piece of that American Pie, WHAT CANT MONEY BUY?
LIVE!!!!!!!!! Tell me in 3 yrs if you still want to, and I'm still gonna say LIVE!!!!!
Death is way too easy, and I ain't Jesus!!! But if you found him, I'll give you the same advice he told me - share the pain! The only tattoo I ever really felt was that tree... Today's might oak, was just yesterday's nut that held its ground.
@dev you must get so bored w us... There has to be an advanced league... Lol
The first time I talked to you
You offered a spot in 2.2
Hardly noticed her make the hit
With a glance, a whoa, and ouch that'd hurt a bit
It's hard to tell what you'd do until you there
...In the situation
Regard and spell what brewed in less then a stare
... Now my hesitation
I mean would you care?
If some how I stole that, I'lol apologize
But when I saw how cold from hot I realized too
Truth is I guess I didn't know what it'd do
Compromise...
Just like that day I saw past the shock and saw the hurt in you too
Most days I coast, excel, think, look back like most
But when I saw eyes wide shut w lost rights to boast
I said no... Something ain't right and I lost a voice
Probably one of the last things I had left under choice
Do I regret... Of course
Will I allow them to direct? ... My coarse!
The source of my non existent pain is in shocked
And for the refribilation, well, loaded and cocked
Who knows when sometimes I cry and the sky talks back
Or why Id never deny my demons when in defense of me they attack
I mean, I hate to reiterate, but I'll repeat a line or two too
You laughed at me and mines well forgetting about your and you
Ain't no righteous rights, just evidence - I ain't nothing like what's due
So you asked me, does money make up for what's lost and I said no
But does it make up for the cost, I said lets go
A lesson for free most definitely, for you call him Z, but he's always been God to me
Does that make me his brightest or longest mile - I say no
Just the one that can always make him smile - toe to toe
Life's too short to bitch and complain... Is mine perfect?
hardly to you...
How you twisted him up to drive me insane... Did he deserve it?
Maybe he do...
But did I?
Pls don't take whats left of all I ever knew
You think it's ugly, I say well, I see the same in you
To defend, why not, even if you say it s where he fell short
I've seen his tears, his fall, and his rise - rhetorically retaught
You did it for the greed. The seed. The need... Me? I do it for the sport
You wanna go... Leave
They never called for my decision - you did
You wanna box with the gods - well that's all you kid