04-15-2018, 10:47 PM | #1 |
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My nose burned from the scent of a cigarette...
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nose burned from the scent of a cigarette/ back seat of the civic, and I’m badly envisioning/ All the tallies I scribbled in from anxiety pressing/ Lost the proper words and not to sure describing the presences/ But.. all I know is that us dying is imminent/ I think about it more since Iya's been heaven sent../ I can say that I'm good and I'm fine as I ever been, but like crooked cops I'd only be just hiding the evidence/ Won't be subject to failure, nor be behind it like predicts/ Depression is hellish i only relish the betterment/ feel the pain in my heart, it expands till my chest rips.../ Similar to reps from bench pressing to better lift.. Agony on shoulders, pass me into a coma/ Bastard teen with the okra, patience be extra thin/ adrenaline rushing, the edge set like defensive ends/ The pen'll get clutched when I vent tension and severe it../ From my heart strings..dancing on em' like puppets do/ the graphic anger does the Macarena and bugaloo/ disappear with no traces, switch the gear and hit the gas, miss the veer and the lanes end/ Feelin contagious... now I'm feeling complacent/ looked through mirrors for ages, it's so clear and so vacant, but what appears in it's strange is...my appearance is faceless../ Use to fear that the basement was my ceiling in life/ I was talkin to the walls, but could only hear them at night../ V2: 5 in the morning, Rubbed my eyes seen a demon/ He funneled lies with a cunnin' smile seen him leavin'/ Fresh full of memories, the pictures stale/ He desperate for energy, he's pissed, missed and failed/ He'd twist wrist when he writ this and hell'/ Get a quick lick and bail...He did this no tales/ Yo'.. But He don't talk about that trappin' shit, strictly on some rapping shit, but as it sits,it wouldn't be to hard to catch the passing drift/ Yall like follow trends , seeing models thin, judging other people they don't feel they should follow it/ So what the fuck is up...? Am I just weird for it? I don't play the puppet enough? Excuse me, While I still have functional lungs/ But I don't give a fuck bout' no assumptions you brung/ And tell me why These lames sworm/ 5'6 but I'm lightning when I write this, homie and that's brain storm/ I flame torch any critic that criticize/ mimic my mental vibe, cynical twisted individual that be living lies/ Y'all ignorant as hell, so pin the frickin' tale/ You all blind, while they lurk in the shadows like they splinter cell/ They Tom Clancy to Rob Chauncey, the system failed/ Tell these rappers well done, instead of giving em Ls/ Cause thats how don fancies all his dinner meals/ Last edited by Problumatic; 04-15-2018 at 10:56 PM. |
04-17-2018, 08:38 AM | #2 |
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04-17-2018, 08:09 PM | #3 |
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04-18-2018, 12:22 AM | #4 |
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04-19-2018, 09:25 PM | #5 |
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04-20-2018, 10:24 AM | #6 |
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So why ask what shit is then?...
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