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Discussion => Off topic => Topic started by: BasedWisdom on August 28, 2012, 05:34 am
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Here's what I wrote recently. I hope you like it! Ignore all the wanna be cool dude shit too. Just appealing to the masses hahah.
I'm like messiah's when tryin' to find my higher self, lier try n hide the fact you afraid?, just cry, it helps, you blind and melted, fire helped it attire is quite respected, cus i'm flyer than hell when my tie is tieing your fuckin neck bitch, I'm fuckin reckless, I fumble checks cuz humble steps is what I'm tekkin', the record wreck it, intersect on this intersection, bin' creatin' flavors, baked is what your bitch is gettin, cuz this hot cock run deep, like rivers in ya system, blood rot, front? stop it. Blunt poppin' the bud that i'm coppin goes thud when I drop it. Hates like "quick i'm in the qutestion", I bin and leave it, like people outta urethras, people founded and seeked this creepy fuckin pieces that's, so fuckin beautiful you'll fiend for what i'm speakin, best believe i'm fuckin leakin', information deep inside your brain, you hidin' lame, likened to fire I'm fuckin fighten em, frightening, enlightening what I'm hieghtening, bitin' these triers who liers, i'm wired like algorithms, when I spit it like pissin, physics couldn't repent the logic that i'm inflictin, but it aint damage, it's aid for your aids brother, play lay in a daze do what You say, not them faggot, plot scam traffic, shot dead lost heads what you fed, acid, ain't no illusion, wait fuck it am I losin' it? Losing what you stupid cock, every day is a fuckin blessing, luck is in your power, like flowers I blossom in spring, my cock is the hinge, hang on, blast off, pastor of fast ball, I pass forth the cash from the last god who passed on, crafty rapper, crappy actor, make a decision, lacking crack ups, your life is, priceless, better than any currency, currently I'm runnin through trees with a blunt and my team, blunt? Fuck it I got a bong, and I'm cuttin crops and pullin the strap upon her thong, hop on the throne, block all alone feelings that you fearing, aint nothin too different, paint bluffs when I'm spittin it, nah though I'm speaking real truth, I reveal to you the veals appealing vehichle.
She gon squeal when I seal her crevasse with cock cridda, cop killin blocker of thought is what they are, I'm rydin low, low rydin who side me, both sides me, tone quietening as you come to a realisation, everything I've said is a blessing and you been repressing, the truth in your heart, I'm like flutes when I fart, I'm a cooke and a tart n you a bullshit in art.
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You're not a messiah you're whack
and a liar, cuz you ain't even fly
so how the fuck can you be flyer ?
you fumble checks cuz you're broke as shit
I stumble cuz I smoke up dope and drop hits
you choke when you toke cuz ya ass a joke sap
your cocks only hot cuz it's got a spot of clap
that's why your blood rots, that's why you're leaking man
my eyes stay blood shot and I stink like I smoked some grams
I drop blots till I think I am the walrus
your rap sounds like its straight from a thesaurus
it ain't a ballad your shits a word salad man
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Respect bruh!
Oh now I'm whack? How damn original of you bitch
I sling a sack filled with crack in your ass until you shittin' bliss
don't question, repression is your only blessing
because you suck pig cock until they let you off your dope charge
flow charged with coke, enlarged I'm pope when I spit to the masses
you wrote fatherless no hope basturd type of encrypted fag shit
and I thank you for your compliment on my use of vocabulary
I'm more of a tyrannosaurus though, while you dribbling babble speak
you whore of a hypocrit, talkin about I got clap
Yeah from audiences, while you admittin to being a walrus
I thought I was drug fucked, man you really steppin it up
seems your out of luck bud, damn, guess you're irrelevant, huh.
Cheeeeeers bruh!
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My name is jack I'm stupid and I'm black I stand out on the corner and I sell fake crack werd!
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My rhymes are polished to such a sheen, you could even see them gleaming
if you weren't blind seemingly believing in the things you're dreaming
instead of harrowing knowledge, but mind your arrows and olives
or you could wind up getting barrels and buried in the foliage