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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.... |
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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... |
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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
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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 |
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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
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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
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edited for now
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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
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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
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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 |
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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.
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not deep. truisms, allusions to depth reflected.
ponzi MENSA muses willing death their recollections.
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Rip a bass line, potent and nondescript, takes time to kick- then oceans of bliss we promise to Make-a-Wish kids. Tallest aphids, biters, suspended animation hanging tight to page leafs they copy pasted. Verb placement. K dot's holy altar he found in Helga's walk-in rock of Gibraltar. Faults never falter, just spread cracks from Malta to Sacramento monsters of the court, monsters on the court in Champion shorts with glances examined in police reports contorted and switched like a Marilyn Manson's opinion of the getup kids. Dominion, subjects for subliminal messages, mortar and pestled to pen medicine. Attention: you are the drug for ten tenths of blunted premises. Switch, the science project is a month of fenced-in contentions, dried product of the digital revolution. Evolution, desperate measures for the headless conic sections of conjectures never subject to A Aesop's lectures
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we lost the key to the theory of evolution,
so I lucid dream of death's forty night revolution, scheme the sequel to life with a Zzquil and Keystone Ice solution, developed in blank easels, decent evils and pelvic movements. the only fear I respect appears derelict and useless, Itself spent too long obsessed with mirrors, self-amusement and weirdness. what's the next keynote prisoner of the human experience? fuck it, I'm just a listener at the festival of true lyricists, I abuse beer for bragging rights and cool appearances. Hate me for subconscious sentiments, obnoxious testaments to the wrong edge of investments, red fish evidence, Guess it's the lesson for bein obsessed w/ chalky false positives, toein' outlines of the gods on sidewalks in bald moccasins, bar brawls with tall broads who took my attention hostage, then she locked it in the breast-pocket with talks of promises. Maaaaaan I blame the intoxicants and love letters. Shoulda known better, like postcards on my mantel of blowhard memories. I'll type a list of shit I wish I did so my kids remember me. Then when they forget it out of spite, I'll feign dad-ly attachment. Fact is, passing on the right is what's left of genetic chain reactions.
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We're all so apathetic in excess
Mindless lessons packed in rhyming sentences Im finding my attention is better spent emulating Edison and hysteresis Than dead rhetorics, dying ethics, Disguising the defining essence in pieces Nobody reads beyond 15 words syllabically repeated Emphatically depleted by the give and get breed Of economic means to get the same treatment
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low blow, bro, ima wake up five days later
didn't know pineapple upside down cake came in sideways flavor
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raised on the 13 block of elm street,
freddys neighbor with machete razors 13 boxes of heads to be fed to freddy later, i sell beef im so nice, its a threat to these haters, they sales weak being in my presence a heavenly favor, all hell me
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call bell ring - chime, cheerfully jangle
unchained melody tearin teen tango devil dance. moonlight. new strife. ammo bullet holes plot-line suicide, damn hoe! |
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truth in myths, tombs of kings
useless wings shed at the station platform crucifix, encased attraction, 15 minute ruminant biding grinning headwind twists
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Ignorance is bliss, misdirection hits my midsection and leaves me spitting from spins, epistle anonymous written in hymns where pews are the conduit, but sung in stanzas and lyrics, candles for clerics, Kantian queries but senses are but appearances, fleeting and eerie but easy on the hearing. And when we stopped receiving we lost a lotta reasons to believe- the thoughts unconceived, meteors in skies just rocks and debris, coffins can't bleed except through pages, newspaper clippings. Rage against ruminators emitting thoughts in perfect synchronization- machines or common pause's containment? Understatement. Sisyphus fell so we all roll on. Emeritus hell, help us along.
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