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August baby, late bloomer. Honest, I literally just missed the call,
to be the brave loser, conversating with brain stupors sitting in the hall. to be the paint gradient scathing the grooves in the city school wall. Didn't make the grade before school started. I literally, just missed a call. I'm residually, the basis for her fall. Echolocations, waterfall, monorail, the Autolog Saws-all. Gator jaws, contrails, broad daylight alchemist in automail.
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#382 |
PROVEN BITER
Join Date: Feb 2013
Location: Wolverhampton
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It all just pales in comparison when you fall from grace and embarrassment always takes up the mantle when you least need it to keep reaching. Breathe. Feeding the negatives only seems to breed jealousness.
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#383 |
The Clown Prince
Join Date: Apr 2013
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Vehicular content in a miniature conquest, sitting in the cockpit
waiting to deliver it to congress, rappers is equivalent to harmless mention rhymes again will turn the pissin' into my pisser's measurement contest ...get it...I promised, they could get their kittens wet & withered so stop it... who sent Mr. Smithers to get on this, You'll see how it burns if we continue on kid... shit...I just lost my train of thought over this miniature train I bought Monopoly King I brought the fame and cause riding with the reigns on force tugging at this bitches I'm riding tryna peep the sideview I'm like bitch you know this shit's thick why you think I'm deep inside you
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this has been moved to OM
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this has been moved to OM
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#386 |
nok Su kow
Join Date: Jan 2013
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it's cool, just follow the path- already feel as hollow as glass
break me. sick of waiting w/this bottle to crash. articles. trashed shorts stained w/Marlboro ash. Wave as the particles dance Like to keep it short 'n sweet. We all know how a corpse can cling Almost annoying as doors that squeak or dorks & geeks
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#387 |
nok Su kow
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Like I said before, my fucking storage leaks
Bums never get as clean as Portland streets Pictures follow you around, as Norman peaks My soul as wore down as a poor man's feet
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#388 |
The Clown Prince
Join Date: Apr 2013
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Addicted to the fast lane, sitting back stage
laughing at the kids jumping over for a handshake like I give a fuck though, it's all luck folks kick a decent flow, hoping it would give your bucks growth dreams shot like Bambi, thought they'd never understand me mistook my slick maneuver and hit the edge of the bad street stuck in...memory lane where all you hoped never would change turn out worst then you expected... and you think..never again
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#389 |
no games.
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Lamborghini's, ladies and millions is all wish/
Meet a genie who would fulfill these things,instead i flipped the middle/ Cus he rubbed me the wrong way"What are u saying kid!!?"/ is I just I don't fuck" uh - huh.." I burn these blunts till my conscious shuts/ show up to the club with clubs and club every big breasted slut |
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WATCHIN FOR FALLIN PIANOS WHILE IM WATCHIN SOPRANOS
GET MONEY UP PUT PUSSYS DOWN LIKE BONPENSIERO
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The Misfit
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@Split Eight right into the corner, grip fate like its a disorder,
I've ripped faith on sick days but this way I can do postmortem. |
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I wanna, drop faces till my rhymes melt,
rock more cocaine than Winehouse, and if I drop dead yesterday- my medic state will be more morbid grace than pathetic lie-down.
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The Misfit
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I wanna, snort lines to enhance my imagination,
transform lions into a man with claws. Conform with time until I stand there sedated by a storm of flies that'll condemn us all. |
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You see,
Most of these men have always been in these enclosed cells Repent for their sins, attempt to change the reflection of self Yet most of them i'm noticing, fail to break that connection to hell The department of correction, collects them, expecting it'll help Let's build a criminal school and deliver em food a dog wouldn't eat Chain em, keep each convict on leash to teach them how to be(neat!) Seperate each of the dudes by race, affiliation, and sexual views Hire a crew of corrupt guards to patrol the tiers and plush yards Enable the perspiring fear and rivalry sneer to callus the hard Last edited by Natural; 08-27-2013 at 02:39 AM. |
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The Misfit
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Not long ago, the Winter snow built a throne,
God's role was overthrown by a shield and sword. A glass of wine was over filled by the devil's drone, the last time God shouldered guilt - special no more. Demons burned the sky, the kingdom jeopardized, freedom turned to lies, the reasons were crystallized. Faith was a nostalgic bliss, erased by passionate sins, fate would lead a tragic end, sprayed by leviathan's mist. |
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The Misfit
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Carnivorous extinct, my consciousness is falling apart,
monstrous killings, something ominous is calling my heart. Sittin' on habits, television static gnawing at my nerves, wishing for passion when trafic is blocking the herd. A glass shatters, I gasp faster than a newborn baby, I dash backwards to drag after the queue formed lately. Walk into the kitchen, shocked by a smitten wife, God isn't listenin' as she's dropped by a submissive strike. A freak with his teeth deep in her arteries, I reach for his sleeve but she can't hardly breathe. Punches rain on his stomach and face, stuck a blade through his fuckin' brain. As I fall to my knees, begging God please, she says she loves me, then is off to peace. My tears drench her cheeks, I feared this for weeks, guess I'll bury her body, the idea shears me deep. As I attempt to wrap her in a sheet, she finds a breath, and the woman of my dreams bites my neck. |
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#397 |
The Clown Prince
Join Date: Apr 2013
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I got, suckers tryna spin in my execution
like I bred em into students, left as a nuisance read up on the craft & said I'm a Judas but I'm beheading the dead taking head's of the losers more in the swing of things than y'all medical rumors testicle tumors, I'm not upset it's just humorous I'm nothing but a threat introducing you to a bed full of tulips
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its that flow the whole line shit. that quote on quote fly shit. the most engrossed rhyme slick, overdosed high spit. holy smokes I'm sick, and coast to coast i rip. From Okotoks where i live to the Poconos Islands. motorboat fly chicks for those with most sized tits. no one knows why its just protocol i guess....
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Mad fucking dangerous.
Join Date: Jul 2013
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Flow is all a mess. Never is this author's pen dragging.
Pull a sword from my stoned mind: Arthur Pendragon.
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The Clown Prince
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Listen Mary...what you make go round...
sticks with me forever and I won't go out... no I won't run out, when I get high up you like to go down... no doubt... but now I'm deliberately skipping town without you I'm doubtful you'd understand, so I'm not about to... no...don't say a word, show no doubt...& don't speak in your mind is where I stay but your heart is where you hold me I'm moving to my own beat..we in different hospitals basically when you are this broken..that recovery shit's impossible
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