Middle Weight
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~Thoughts~
IP:
This aint really got a topic..i was suppoesed to be collabin with bash i but i didntknow what he wanted me to do(topic)
.....::::doesnt really have a stand out topic but what the hell::::....
Like PUN Ima' livin Abortion, MY lifes like a fucked up stereo keeps bringin the Distortion,
I Seem to keep gettin cravings for bloodlust and And eternal Destruction,
A pretty fucked up childhood,Look Back, Broke Down a major Malfunction,
Raps' ONly a temporary escape,from when u was born till u meet ure fate,
Whe i wake up the cravings begin to call to me like a nicotine breakfast,
U can starve urself ~Fast,But words keep comin l ike wind on the sail on a mast,
I need protection keep needin more and more protection from my literature induced vice,
Words form a picture of a skull with mini me's crawlin' from it like they was lice,
My words seem to be like refraction, a different picture each time i go downlevel,
Climb aborad the elivator a different story it seem's to be each level,
Cause' i dont really seem to need a topic, Thoughts etched onto my scull microscopic,
Mama always said if same amount of effort was put into school i get a top grade,
Tha minds a madhouse where thoughts are manufactured seem to be ~Made,
My Workers "Alter ego"(my alter ego) Do it free of charge dont ask to be paid,
As this comes into my head so does frustration, A complex process of miniscule annialation,
^^^dont really have atopic Jst felt i needed somthin to write to get me active..
Dont understand sumthin???Ask
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