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Crazy Hades vs leady
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20 - UNLIMITED Lines No Crew Votes No Recycling No Biting Topics: Argument Gone Wrong The Shopping Trip Suicide Note Crucifiction Minimum posts to vote: 20 Check in by: 10-13-05 at 04:18 PM Must drop verse in 4320 minutes after check in. |
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Crazy Hades has ACCEPTED this battle on 10-11-05 06:25 PM.
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leady has ACCEPTED this battle on 10-13-05 04:34 AM.
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now i'm walkin' the path, as people torture me back
for being a rebel, n now im being sorted for that but i aint tell no lie, so now they beatin the truest to exist, calling me jesus, cos i preach in my music wearing my holy gown, they wanna be takin it off cuz i cnt afford plat, n carry the weight of the cross on my shoulder's, as people screaming n boo'in this is reality, but they still dreaming of shooting taking my life, n now they cant wait 'till noon's in to put chisel's in my hand's n stop me gripping the mic, n pull out my tongue to stop me spittin dust in my toe's hot rock's are burning my feet my lungs drained of oxygen and hurting in me n yet i feel no pain, from them beating's i take i was tryna help, but still they beleaving i hate struggling to make the hill lookin for my saviour sweat break's through my skin like water wit paper *arrive at the hill of crucifiction as the night starts to settle in* tie'ing ropes round my wrist, it hurts to begin like bad rashe's, the textures burning my skin they lift me off the ground, this is tragic shit feels as though im levetating, like a magic trick and ladders bang on the wood next to my ear's the men climb up as my sweats mixed wit tears my time has come..... and death is coming near i aint a alcoholic........ but im drunk off of fear im battered n dazed, family shackled in chains made to watch me pay for actions back in the day like spilled wine, blood drip's from my hands disturbed thoughts in my head as i spit on the man who made this happen, n i aint holding regret's ppl starein n laughin, i feel the cold in my head my heart's loosing rythm, im the truest to flop the beat withins stopped, so now the music is lost |
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