GG Haterz
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IP:
Blue and white mixes and surrounds me with air,
cares and worries disappear as if I am in the middle of nowhere.
I care for nothing and my time melts away,
the open space soothes my mind and my day.
No money, no women, no restrictions on any time,
No rhymes, no crimes, and decisions no longer ruin great finds.
Value has no importance and nothing will be priced,
lives no longer depend on the chances of a pair of dice.
In this paradise, I wish to remain and never go back,
to the track of circles where people lounge and eat big macs.
Why do people choose to live where gravity rules your life,
where you fight over some person who you later call a dyke?
Simple, and care free is how I wish to be,
I am no longer tie down by what used to constrict me
Like vines around my neck choking me for every breath I have,
when I reached out people would move so I have nothing to grab.
Dishonesty and no loyalty made of men and their pride,
confide in each other when they know it will make people cry.
Ego's, amigos, and enemies all alike,
fight between each other and try to be on top in life.
With grass up to heads and sweat on your face,
a race to the top of a mountain which only ends in disgrace.
Face to face with creatures which will lie and say things amazing,
and you listen to people complain about their lives through rapping
Words into syllables and writing poetry that depresses young ones,
tells them that they have to suffer before they can have fun.
To have barriers of cultures to form many worlds, where do they come from?
Where their most prized possessions will be worth what they live on.
Coins in the air falling to the ground breaking more than one barrier,
Lands right in the head of the drug, beer, and AIDS carrier.
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Originally Posted by Twisted Visions
50 nickle=less than 50 cent, go back to school you idiot
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For Anyone Who Wants to Talk to Me
^^I think this explains my view on gangster rap perfectly.
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