Just some shit I need to get out. Not Poetry but fuckit..




Now its rare for me to give a shit, or let it get under my skin,
But these motherfuckers are just killing me, And I can't keep it in,
You join a crew, thinking its good, But finding out its all an act,
You waste ya time repping for them, but they just don't give it back

DAMN

Then the little right hand bitch of the crew,
starts talkin shit like he got shit to say to you,
Fucking sabotage, fucking rookie with nothing to do,
Got abotu 900 posts and only 1 battle to this biatchs name,
Kid talks like hes been around here and king of the game
But we all know the truth, he's just one of Mimesis's bitches
In that faggot relationship, we know he ain't the one that pitches,
He as good as he is, he stuck and in that fucked crew,
Wait a minute, nevermind, Ain't it funny how shit comes back to you
Like a boomerang all the anger from Your enemies will bring it to your door,
Lyrically and mEntally, You shouldn't give a fuck anymore,
Because after this comes out, HTere won't even be a score,
You'll be back to your postion on Your knees in front of Mimesis,
It may have started in Wisemen, but I'm bout to finish this
By the end of the day, I'll be over it and be neutral
Just remember the name of the MC who school'd you


Liek I said, not poetry....


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