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The NeverEnding Story Cypher.
Finish the person above yous' lines.
ThE BaD DaY My anger, Enraged me to endanger, innocent strangers Tossing trash bins, Tables... I mean today I got no favors... |
gettin high like always, tryin to calm down wich will never happen
I will always have fucked up thoughts and be evilly laughin |
with the weed inside my body,
i'm about to pump sum sucka with my shotty |
fuck until tha sun comes up smoke
another blunt drink anotha forty yes indeed I am young with mad time to kill that pussy |
aint this suppose to be a story.?.
woke up in the morning hovering over my shorty. normal things bore me fuck sips im counting a forty. while writing this story i think of clouds whats it about. but my thoughts were so treachorus i knocked myself out. and then.(go ahead and make a nice dreamy story.) |
woke up 10 minutes later to the alarm clock/
beat my cock, mom screamin "hurry up u got school, u want to walk?"/ replyed "i got the chalk in my back pocket, u still wanna talk?"/ still gonna stock, mcee's at night, and there will be no questions of "is he live or dead?" like 2pac/ |
Or maybe I can live in spirit form, Do shit on the Para-norm
It's the early Morn., "Baby, Somebody's here!"... Bitch, Get the door... |
she didn't want to get it so beat her then killed her then i heated her pussy up in the microwave and fucked her
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after i came i was tired out and near enough ready to die/
shit that pussy was like warm apple pie |
then I got weeded, smashed to 7-11 to grab a 20 pack
finished my dank sack drivin through riverside on my wireless tryin to interact it was a member of my drug team that I was tryin to contact but instead got into a collision going 100 creating some powerful fuckin impact |
neva ending story
and took sum blue suits with-me, now er'one 1 know need a body guard like whitney, (she was in a movie called body guard), now i deliverin rhymes with such anomosity, i mind my own bizness cuse the cat got killed by his own curiosity |
^You're Off Kid... Keep The Story... A Story.^
ThE BaD DaY... CoNtInUeS... ...There was glass in my ass, And street in my teeth Seen this shit on TV, But wouldn't believe it happened to me Shoulda been tragedy, See, When I felt earth's gravity leave Me in the concrete, Until the para-medics were carrying me... |
watchin that shit back im thankful im alive/
i must be a tuff nigga to survive/ ended up wid some cuts and scratches/ layin in bed i watched some football matches/ got my ho to suck me off/ my semen so strong it made her cough |
layin bback on my bed, then when i next looked she wasnt there/
it was morning, dam non of it realy happened, this wasnt fair/ |
i dreamed all that shit up and wake up bare/
with my headphones on and a snare/ drifted off to to sleep with the music blastin off in my ear/ the dream was still fresh and clear/ real vivid like it was actually real/ got up and had my first meal |
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