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5 | 100.00% |
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GG Haterz
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Costo vs Golden Dayz
IP: 6060 2A5A
Battle Rules:
30 Lines No Crew Votes No Recycling No Biting No hopefull votes (people trying out for your crew) No Feeding (taking my idea) Topic: The View in the Sky Minimum posts to vote: 250 Check in by: 04-13-05 at 09:26 PM Must drop verse in 4320 minutes after check in. |
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IP: 206E 7797
Costo has ACCEPTED this battle on 04-11-05 09:12 AM.
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IP: CCA8 57B3
Golden Dayz has ACCEPTED this battle on 04-11-05 09:45 AM.
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GG Haterz
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IP: 794A 6546
Blue and white mixes and surrounds me with air, cares and worries disappear like im in the middle of nowhere. I care for nothing and my times melts away, The open space soothes my mind and my day. No money, no women, no restrictions on any time, No rhymes, no crimes, desicisions 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 unloyalty 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 deprreses 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 possesions will be worth what they live on. Why have deserts of parched land, or water that ruins your system, To think of all these I have to say that on earth I don't miss em.
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