08-08-2013, 11:04 PM | #1 |
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fuck that hooker. ~shruggs~
she's sweet, she's eyefood, she's the reason im postal
screaming my vocals, when she gets me heated -im goku vegeta, i glow blue, and then become a prince in the booth im on the barstool climbing tables, my footprints in ur soup fuck it.. when i black out in pain my tempers insane love letters, charades, her head games better than bait set in her ways, dumb as shit thinking she wasnt at the bar again, one beer into drinking a dozen the alcohol sinks in my stomache, face is flushed i never knew a love like this, or a waste of one my tazer gun set to maximum voltage depression sets in right after your hopeless focussed on the bartender, shaking her boobs she only gives me her attention when i pay her for booze another plate of the truth, and i aint come here to eat in the back of my head, i just need somewhere to sleep before this cup burries me, trying to drink to the death vomit in the bathroom, fucking sinks in my head stinks in my breath to the point im annoyed from my poisonous choice, the poison is moist a brick wall by mysef, im just poise in the void a toy pissed off at these 6o watt bulbs in my room headache is huge, cant move, roommates amused rude, one more wise crack and imma jive snap too late for a i told you so's, thats genocides wrath asprin tabs all i really need to solve it and a tall glass of water they can each dissolve in completely nautious, dry heaving, hock, spit rings under my eyes seem completely gothic cant call outta work, i dont need the conflict but sweet dreams are conscious, wide awake maybe ill clock in and find a place to hideaway not today, boss crawling up my ass like a fetish dont wanna fuckem up to bad, but im tempted the tension i carry from home's on my sleeves the look on my face saying dont talk to me so co-workers awkwardly give me the eye im like, go ahead and cross that invisible line to my physical side, where you shouldnt approach two fists balled up, youll be lookin at both
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08-09-2013, 12:13 AM | #2 |
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Realness, and I can relate to the beginning about the hooker, except this upcoming weekend will be the deciding factor on pursuing a stripper lol. This was a good verse. Pinpoint rhymin'
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08-09-2013, 04:06 AM | #3 |
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I realize this was written quickly, but it might be my favorite of the half-dozen verses I've read from you. The emotion pulsated from this, one of the advantages to writing quickly. When you take the time to smooth out wording and rhyme schemes, you can cut into that deeper meaning. The first half was stronger, for sure. The second half was mostly rhymes and surface-level content, though the "crawling up my ass like a fetish" line was terrific.
I'm not sure the verses really go together. I saw you post the first half in the cypher thread and have a general idea where it ended, though I didn't have time to read it then. But I don't mind a giant ball of frustration mounting until you just spewed it out. I've been there. Shit, I'm there practically every time I write. This was very relatable but kept its mechanics tight. Good work.
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10-12-2018, 05:46 AM | #4 |
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Ya. I love finding this old shit i cant even remember writing lol
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10-12-2018, 09:50 AM | #5 |
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I love reading verses like this because story
I get message..... it's awesome |
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