Atra Ludio or Hip-Hop?
From: Cottage Grove, Oregon |
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IP:
Alone in the dark as I eat ham sandwhiches
I sit and I ponder, I think, breathe and wonder
And in a world of hoes, sluts, and bitches
It truly is a jungle, so how have I not gone under?
And I realize why I do not commit real crimes
Each human has something to hide and in my case...
And as I sit and write these horrible played out rhymes
It is myself that I hide, my body, and entire face
I hold it secretly inside, thoughts become signals
And they're broadcasted all over the pacific north west
And it's spray painted everywhere by graffit vandals
I'm a man of sex, lust, sodomy, pedophelia and incest
I go to my room where I've sleeped for two days
And I masturbate to thoughts no one dare to speak
I realize I'm not going to fix this problem today
I hide myself, I hide my lust, I am too wicked and to weak
I was innocent once, but my sex drive changed me
The bondage of the ropes only drove me madder
Someday I'll find the right woman who'll chain me
Or maybe I hide her in myself too, and I just past her
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