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Harsh 01-25-2013 12:54 PM

The serpent strikes, I'm dancin' in the venom's endeavor
I'll slowly fade with time, the only thing the pendulum severs
Mendin' em, never...I'll learn from the scar's tissue
You wanna carry my weight? Then take this bar with you
It bears my soul, my heart, defectin from mainstream ideals
Change seems too real, cats don't feel the same bling I feel
Drastic neglegence? Or do I just fail to grasp your etiquette?
I expose my backside and reality masked it's head again
Casket beds and sin, lookin' at myself amongst 'aqua ripples'
'Reflect' on the dark figure lookin' back and "toss a nickle"
Distraught and mental, I "got paper"...just lost the pencil...

PancakeBrah 01-25-2013 12:58 PM

lol pendulum severs? im contorting n bulky
u r le faggot, mastering la forcing da multi
el quiero rhymebook, el faggoto?
you are bad potato!

Harsh 01-25-2013 01:30 PM

What about that was forced? U

Split 01-25-2013 01:39 PM

this dude straight?nah harsh is marked as lovin bones
so deep in the wardrobe, woke up in Narnia with sparkle tunnel syndrome




my wp tha best eva, im alexander he's no alexander

Harsh 01-25-2013 01:49 PM

Buy this kid a book, I have no patience for the dumb
You sweet ,
N candy bars can't handle heat, that's why they vacant in the sun
Don't waltz in here, tyring to jump all on ya boy
This fags had more nuts in him than an Almond Joy
Crunch harsh?
fuck rap, hand me the sledge and get a hunched back
This is different to me, I normally spit at bitches via my nutsack....

Harsh 01-26-2013 06:07 PM

Still, I'm wasted...trying to forget the children's faces
Dr. Death, offered less...I'm still trying to 'bill the patients'
Killed, but tasteless...hit with reality I take the blow in strides
Bombin nations, called to face it...murder and peace coincide
It's cold inside, but you come to see the pain religion deals
I know the martyrs, chosen 'barbers' to split your 'wig with filth'.....
the life we choose, fight? we lose, but there's still hope in chance
Shed light to our demise, the nation is runnin' with broken lamps...

Split 01-26-2013 10:18 PM

phone booth truces are useless. red wine, blues refuted,
she wont give it unless we use a carbon neutral kama sutra,
like thats for cats hanging from the drama by an arm of bruises

Nice 01-27-2013 07:03 PM

Its crazy how feelings come and go
First you like em, then you dont
Expressing feelings, pennin' notes
As Senses hang by threads of rope.
The Message lost all chance of hope
And now i can get past and cope.
We do this dance surrounding fate
So now i cant sit back n wait.
man the gaurd & pass the stakes
Im done with ample kiddie games
Leave me be n shut me out
To search the sea's for a different route

PancakeBrah 01-27-2013 10:25 PM

unck unck unck

fuck u fuck u u all suck

im mac demarco, comma, comma,
compacted tonsils, ice cream. im tabla rosa, acting honcho
nice dream -radiohead. yes. crazy. blow. dead.
lololololllllll
fuck that.
duck, quack.

Split 01-27-2013 11:33 PM

facts are fact. s'why i'm intoxicated by only fictions.
pose convictions. hypocri-d-minus if this talk ain't evaded.
places painted. imagination, it's all the same.
not compulsive. implicate clouds for rain
I love your insight. mentholated counting game

PancakeBrah 01-27-2013 11:38 PM

split don't use s'why
it's faggot bullshit for wiggers, that's why

Split 01-28-2013 12:05 AM

lol I wasn't even aware that was legit slang tb100%h

but word once my Fubu and Ecko Utld clothes get out the dryer ima put on my Obey snapback drive to Fargo and murder u with my gat

PancakeBrah 01-28-2013 12:24 AM

i fucks wit it

Split 01-28-2013 01:39 AM

edited for now

Split 01-28-2013 01:58 AM

insomnia, aggression, attention span loss
dimensional scan, draw me- on the fence
drenched in droll bland hobbies,
common sense, I was born with it,
outgrew it to everyone's disappointment,
but I found truth it passionate voicings,
sadness in poisons and action too cloying

Split 01-28-2013 04:31 AM

Eviscerations, mister abrasive
Smooth with saber moves yet ever evasive,
I'm a saber tooth with laser lube and leather bracings,
Call me gay I'll call your babe and get her naked,
Then dive into her whore chasm and make her orgasm till she floor spasms
THEN SMOKE A RILLO IN YA BED, DRILL AGAIN WITH TIT TASSELS
word I'm wearing em but when ya get back to ya castle and climb the stairssss
This king slips to the left and castles like this cat was neva thereeeeeeeee

PURE ENERGY 01-28-2013 02:33 PM

Like a beast in a cage, I get unleashed I enrage, to all my enemies I engage
all the weak I enslave, my teeth inflicts pain in which I use to chew a piece of your brain
and that's after I invaded your hull then break your skull and slice it like a cantaloupe
cuz I'm hunting cowards a day so I can devour my prey just like a lion and his antelope

Split 01-29-2013 10:58 AM

Maaaaan I'm the anti-pork, advancing more from mouth to fork than Capricorn and a thousand orcs. Two-step dancing in Cancer's court. Rude boy doob-step, carnivore, forceps and a noose tie, eatin' ya mind with tweezers before you can wheeze a lie, THAT'S the prefrontal cortex. See, it's the brunt of the vortex, crack ya skull against the porch steps, now who's famous? Anguish, the crowd ooh's. Intangible, the sound of booze- wrapping anvils in bubble wrap then ya wake up in rubble traps, courtesy of Barney R and Hubble's Lens Cap. Carpe ampersand- then snap.

:(

Split 01-30-2013 09:13 AM

not deep. truisms, allusions to depth reflected.
ponzi MENSA muses willing death their recollections.

PancakeBrah 01-30-2013 11:41 AM

unck unck, ungh, tree trunk

im fast as lache seastrunk off the last batch we drunk
is that a fasting nun!? do not ask me, hun
UNGH. ill punch a rabbit.
for lunch ill have it.
yummy knuckle rabbit sandwich delicious overload expulsion of fecal venison with shit pant residue
wut dis kid cannit do!? mid dance vegetable. here bish, take this mid dance vegetable
unck, wut dis kid cannit do!?
big Dan pedestal. u aint on dat big Dan pedestal. you got that shit pant residue
unck


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