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upside down & slanted away from you
IP:
i feel like venting... but this ain't a vent, it ain't an evaluation of my thoughts either, its just ish poppin' out, MCs call it keystyling... doesn't matter, its coming out anyway
i'm so pissed, my words come out pain stricken|
this whole list has my brain tickin'-mind frame's tippin'|
i wanna throw fists but i don't, the hate stays hidden|
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i let go and a whole row of wack no-flow cats disappear|
i must of slipped a gear, either i'm blind or everything's clear|
i can't think, i can't hear, i'm stupid, the people cheer|
my legs are useless, the only thing i know now is fear|
the prize money takes up two pockets, i can't even steer|
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nothing's real, my world is made up of lies on top of lies|
-on top of your mother with a slur in a house 1 story high|
who likes to drink and prefers "junkyard" over "pig sty"|
but damn, now i'm starting to make up shit, this act is pretend|
diagnosed with a.d.d. at age ten then given 5 years of meds|
this head's a top spinning-knocking the fuck outta yours|
too poor to pay attention, dictionary definitions streaming out my pores|
... my mind's a pure pond............... but surrounded by putrid shores|
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obsessed with nirvana and poe, a demented mind inside of a mishapen box|
i'm the god of a god whose god is your god!|
its true, you just don't know it yet, you'll call me another net head who's odd|
who's off the walls like light a million times when you flipped the switch to ON|
... or i've heard too many tracks of self-loathing rock|
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the blade friction rises every time i nose dive into depression|
i know to die is to prove existence, but will it ease this tension|
or squeeze a tendon in a finger against a trigger in someone's direction?|
that was the illest line so far... but i don't conduct skill inspections|
but if i did-is this one? hibbidy dibbidy suck my wiggly shig shibbity do-rags are dope|
nope, i guess not, but i got flow so|
-go tell your closest friend that your farthest friend dropped an Open-.................................................. .......-mic|
ps. and add that your farthest friend •madd• is the dopest to ever write
peace
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