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Finally a catastrophe destroys my anatomy God sent spiritual being how it always had to be defined by my insanity only have one philosophy speak onto a beat and ignore the devils speech as i reach my full potential, keep it true to my own tempo wondering where is heaven, its in my temple i don't take life lightly cuz i might be the next to go thankful I'm from Mexico a paisa with a wicked flow my imagination parallel to obviation above devastation across from detonation my mind is real solid its in all the right places like a tongue twister sped up you couldn't say this mc's are a dying breed crumbling of the dynasty distorted energy its no longer actuality but it might be the motivation that i need i died once and came back only to mc
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I'm searching for a way of life but i cannot find so instead i kick it with my homies while i can busting out rhymes all night not making a dime yet its all good cuz my foot is up your rear end not you, the man, solidify your voice you got to get up and demand, tell em what it is you want if you want change capital letters wont make a difference when you outside picketing, chinked up eyes from blazing hits if peace is what you seek you got to knock out some police gently caress the men in blue the people are the true chiefs it is the 99 percent, government aint one yes i am a vagrant, do you hear the drums loud and clear son, you declared the war its the battle of the classes and I'm dressed for war we are the ponds here to checkmate the corporate king and finger bang your queen, mc's we run the streets Hunger Burgers fucked around with this message at Mar 7, 2013 around 06:48 |
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Man, you should post in FYAD. Your mind-bending wit is just the sort of thing they appreciate.
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*snaps*
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well it's all pretty standard pseudo-intellectual poo poo you probably just mashed out a line with the first rhyming word you could think of so i guess try... i dunno cogent sentences and things that arent metaphors for nothing? gl op also: chinked up eyes
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I got a lot to say but even more so to speak I still get high to this day, as i let my eyes bleed I walk the city streets, people are beginning to look strange but its all good in MR. Rogers neighborhood while the train tracks make their full circle I begin to realize I never wanted to rhyme that was never my objective it just came naturally people of many talents lounging on their salary who i be cant possibly be captured in this id, pardon my low manners cuz i finga flicked ya in this picture ima hoodlum cherries n berries make me run, slang is my native tongue ima clang association member till i die kicking a verse now till time it self dies if you with it you with it if you ain't then dip it but the music keeps on spinning regardless of your business Hunger Burgers fucked around with this message at Mar 7, 2013 around 06:53 |
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A new chapter awaits you, as soon as you complete it your previous relationship full of bad poo poo let me pull those hips in to sample your lips i hear your a bitch but i just don't believe it maybe i should though cuz girls get real cold don't deny my approach its you i want to know Magdalena is a term that i use for ho's a girl i had a thing with before she picked her nose I'm not a pick up artist when i say i want to gently caress you just being honest by the way do you think I'm cute if there's a possibility for love to be true id want it to be with you make out session on cue every rose has its thorn but you look respectable take my hand, kiss my dick, and suck on my testicle girl you looking real fine but i have no gold but I'm still down to bust a nut on your back though
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