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[- Waste of breath..Ft Fgee -]
Waste of breath..
Edicius I'm gonna get drunk , so fuckin drunk ill pass out but b4 that lettin u in my life and shout it out loud! I geuss we must give theres not an other thing to do just take a look at the world, and take a good look at the zoo! Caged souls die daily from wrong judgements and a twisted truth we all prisoners in this fucked up society but do we see? no! rather jump of a roof Than handle situations, we all run but still we stay trapped and than friends ..so called, if necessary they have u stabbed There's bein givin a lifetime to the human race by.. themselfs Like a fish in a bowl swimmin round an round everyday the same he sick of it! but doesnt make a sound Becuz he can't his future is allready set.. cuz we dicided what he can and can't and made this bowl his death bed.. Who are we?..we are that fish! We a waste of time, all the time..al we do is struggle to survive, but the at the end its over why?..we have bein put in this thing called life? Seeing the light , growin up struggle to survive and than i die! all this hard work to ''live'' but for what? it just makes me cry i try to make something of my life and still it ends with death walking around just to end up in a box, what a waste of breath.. With my visions and my feelins paintin the streets the colour of my heart Fgee Aches and the pains over cloud my drowsy days A long face weary from the constant reigns taste An empire of waste brains cogs rusted and grating Speeches migration seems for ever patient Faded and jaded by a frozen tongue lacking words Adjectives, nouns and verbs escape lungs surge An ironic gifted curse and my breath lacks mettle Oxygen settled and exhaled in torsos threshold Nectarless petals of vapour escape from my mouth Defining doubt all breathing whispers a shout Contained drought parched my soul now u see cracks Existence slapped and red from the constant hits Embarassing skits of a person who cant speak clearly Wasted breath nearly ceases but air fears me Loved dearly but it cant fight my battles of silence So unspoken emotions…are construed by violence |
Young black
Rule Set-ignorance |
This piece was hot , both MCs stayed on topic. The rhyme scheme was iLL and Fgee's content was nice!!!!Overall this was a sick collab
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nice shit dogg
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upper
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NICE SHIT.nice collab,nice words
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Pff
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upping again
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Omg ..
Can we get some decent replys plz |
damn, this bein slept on...but a very thought out poem, great vocab from both..it had a canstant photo of feeling showing good thoughts on this....great flow and structure....good drop....9/10, pz
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Thnx
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Nice shit dawg
Fgee's really was a waste of breath .. and time .. and effort holla! |
yeah i agree both these verses were tight.....nice topic and stuck too good......both well structured....although i prefered edicius's flow.....some nice vocab......all round well put together...liked it.....Pz
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Lol @ cam..
Thnx all Upp3r..^ |
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