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Top It Off
Fill it to top, drink it down slow, drop your glass to the grass with a flop it goes in slow-mo/
Reversed your insides, teachers denying your insights, actin like a parrot, you only recite/ At home with a headache like hell, trying to remember if you tripped over a fell/ Shakin from head to feat, it aint snow outside, it's sleet, taste your own sweat, sweet/ It's growing dark ang bright lights appear, a voice says. "Don't worry son, nothing to fear."/ Your heart beats slower and slower like a sloth, your dead, you never should have topped it off/ I am new so some constructive thoughts would help. This is about a kid that drinks ad drinks, then ends up dieing. A little sad but has a meaning. |
Yeah, that's pretty good. I like the idea and the style is a little more abstract then I'm used to, but I still like it. Good shit right here and keep puttin em out. Hit up my first ever Open Mic entry: She's gone now, and let me know if you're feeling it or now....
Laaate. |
Thanks for the feedback man, I really appreciate it. So do we have anymroe feedback for me?????????
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yo I don't think there's enough here for feedback... lol... nah, I'm playing... shit was pretty short though...
The topic was simple... the flow was good... few parts had a toung twister feel to'em... it was cool, it was cool... nothing too special, but I see the skill there... -1- |
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