with the last 24 hours i got on this earth/ill climb back in my moms womb to experience rebirth/or hit up a bank cuz i aint got no time to live/chaos and anarchy are my only gifts to give/to this world corrupted/my liver erupted/galbladder explodin/
and my windpipes rusted/i trusted a condom and godamnit it broke/got chlamydia and syphalis now so when i choke/my chicken its drippin pus-filled liquids/i wont make it thru the night so damn right this misfit/will deface and erase anything he can/before he fades away like bits of sand/in a windy oasis/my minds in stasis/im sic/
like a wic of a candle held to my dick/it made me flip now im crazy/bustin this fugazi/now that im gon die i try to be lazy/yet make my mark/before i fade away/like a kid in the park on a pedophiles best day/

i might hand out 100's, to bums on the street
so even though i die, this guy gets ta eat
then id do sum drugs, coke, schrooms, meth
why the hell not, either way i get death
id do some crazy shit, like jack a ferrari
or try somethin new, like fried calamari
anything that made the day unique, special in its own way
so i know that on earth, i didnt waste my last day

the last twenty four hours of my life were a complete waste of time//
fed up with ppl ritin bullshit lies in their lines,like kids nursery rhymes//
its fairytale shit that so badly pisses me off,so dont play me a fool//
i no the truth from fake so life then just becomes a tirin readthrough//
i sigh cold blue air from between a fine tooth comb to ensure stability//
cuz if it aint checked and brushed over...gettin rid of my share of fatality//
its the vitality i thrive on so dive in the water of all goddesses fertility//
cuz infertility is the worlds shit up after the rest of the fuckin society//

Peace...

im really pissed da fuck off so i need to rite some more keystyles!

A-Cubed

in my last 24, ill go shoppin fo sho,
buy all the latest fashions, search my every passions,
get a gat, get a tat, go out thug style,
roam the streets and make out wild
smoke a black and mild, chronic smoke,
aint no more choke, drink a coke.

In My last 24, I tie a bomb to George bushes door,
Watch him as he splatters on the floor,
Offer him breath, laughin when he beggin for more,
I - walk the coast for the very last time,
Watch the ocean ripple as I flick in a dime,
Take back a tequilla and lime,
Get laid, ride the last orgasm of mine,
Find myself in peace of mind,
Knowin I'm one of a kind... Dont need drugs or shit to make my last day count,
I got love, I got life by no limited amount...

24 inch rims? Nah, I got Twenty four hours, I'll take these guns and give bitches showers/
Walk up to a po-po with a fuckin' sianide donut, Strap a nuke to the STL Arch and let it blow up/
I will show up at the White House will my own W.M.D.s, Screamin' "Fuck the World" rollin' with the R.D.V.s/
I'll smoke weed drink Bacardi, go out and drive, Ah shit, Hey 'Complish, Imma fuck your Wife!/
Track down C-Squared and shove his Skateboard up his ass, Then I'm gonna let the Gat Blast/
I'll be like a Mormon knockin' on doors, Skip right past the talk and fuck all these whores/
Fuck PSA, DeMarcus I'm Comin' for you, Like this chainsaw? It's gonna split you in two/

lol...

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on my last 24 I'm locked behind bars
cause when i was out i was boasting up cars
I took from one man that wasn't to be taken
galvanized gun in his hand shaken
volts of electricity still couldn't take me
his Lex was valuable, could help make me
it happened so fast
i was splattered by the blast
I got a whip now with red tinted glass
thinking that i wouldn't get caught I fled
having I'm waking up from dreams of how this man bleed
i was already living like i was ready to die
with no real desinatination, no sympathy,why
we all gots to go
I wanna go now
no last meal, no chicken,no buffet chow
in jail i got my chucks on my feet
long socks on my feet
i got my hair permed ,rolled under with heat
on the inside i got the imperial fleet
and when i pass, i pass all ties,business and meat
beefed up and all in ya face
rivalries decompose ya body and leave no trace
my enemies celebrate
and recieve more mash potatoes on their plate
talk about me as if i was a loser instead of the GREAT

my last 24 hours id run in my parents crib/
and give them an explanations for all the wrong i did/
tell'em why i sold dope to the feens on the block/
and why i ran the streets with the things in my sock/
then catch up with my girl... just to tell her i love her/
tell her ima miss her... and give thanks to her mother/
for this gift she gave me that blessed my time on this earth/
then i guess ill spend some time with the seed that i birth/
let my son know his daddy loves and i need him to understand/
im sorry i gotta go but i need you to grow up and be a man/
take care of mommy tell her to stop crying/
let her know thats it has to be this way and daddy did stop lying/
then ima take it to the church and wash my hands of my sins/
its funny how god can make small hills outta mountains/
then ima go home just to think and take a shower/
now my whole days gone what should i do with my last hour

1440 minutes left to see things I've never seen,
tell my lady how important she's been to me,
forgive all those folks who've ever offended me,
Drop the masks and forget who I pretend to be...

1220 minutes left, half the day has passed,
Changed my ways for 6 hours, then I relapsed,
into purely transitory pleasure, a hedonistic entrancement
Begged God for more time but gave him no reason to grant it...

610 minutes left, I'm watching the clock tick,
trying not to reminisce, fighting against being sick,
Alternatively wishing it wouldn't end or it would end quick,
Tired of anticipation, wondering what death's like and what's after it...

305 minutes left, looking back at my mistakes,
All the people I've hurt, all the problems I've made,
I can't apologize enough to make it all okay,
In reality, I think others may be better off this way...

153 minutes left, the final few hours are now here,
My friends and family gather, wanting to be near,
We turn up the music, spike the punch with Everclear,
Pour myself a big glass, try to drink away my fear...

76 minutes left, most everyone has gone,
My lady and I cuddle together watching my last dawn,
The sun rises, clouds part, an artstic vision being drawn,
We lay in eachothers arms, naked, on the back lawn...

38 minutes left, she's asleep here next to me,
I look at her face while she smiles, sleeping peacefully,
I run my fingers through her hair, thinking of our history,
Kiss her lightly on the cheek, and begin to fade into the mystery...

19 minutes left, I'm starting to drift away,
My entire life has led me directly to this day,
As it flashes before my eyes, I realize why I can't stay,
I've done all I can, and said all I have to say...

9 minutes left, my eyes grow hazy,
Is that the light in the tunnell or have I gone crazy?
All the good and bad I've done, hyperspeed, is replaying,
All those I've loved, going before me, are now waiting...

4 minutes left, my soul is warm while my body's cold,
I never thought I'd go this soon, I thought I would grow old,
Watch my children playing, a life with my wife to mold,
I shouldn't have put it all off, just like I was always told...

2 minutes left, looking down I see myself there,
As I float towards the heavens, losing touch with all my cares,
I feel so at peace, not like in all my nightmares,
I don't know about God, but someone's answered all my prayers...

1 minute left...and I'm...slowly...drifting...
I look...frantic...it feels...like...some...missing...
but...she's here...I feel her...kissing...
we died...together...now forever...never missing...

E

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...Mister E...

I don't need to talk shit about how I'm sick n' I'm the man/I'll just sit back and let the votes show how dope I am

...Bomb The Suburbs...Better Than Sex...BreathTaking Style...Breaking Through Stereotypes...Body, Thought & Soul...

MisterE v. Guyver4MK

in my last dieing day, unwrap my past, appologies to those i stepped on last//
no regrets, the bets off, time to blast off, im cast off this world, live life to the fullest//
i know i acted foolish but when it comes down to it, we all blew it//
dew rags to stockin caps, playing with cap guns and fucking the hottest hun's//
no life to live only 24 hours, thats 14 40 minutes ill have power//
knives, lives, wifes, all wasted, we took no haste in living, the ghetto anthem//
at them we pointed and waved said i'll be there some day, middle suburbia, its kinda disturbin//
to think one day they throw dirt on the grave, no way to get out a blackness of offence//
take a step back look at my life, itll all fade to black//

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same person new tactics, and above all more violent

my doctor says i have anger issues, i told him to watch out i have a gun...

If I had 24 hours to live/
i would rent a booth, and have my girlfriend swallow my kids/
go to church and give god some thanx/
strap my body in c-4 and go rob some banks/
run up on niggas i didn't like wit the four-fifth/
say suk it up baby boy and don't u flip/
then back to the mall chyllen wit my niggas/
smoke alot of weed and drink alot of liquer/
then go to the courts and play some ball/
run in the police station and say fuk the lwa/
like jay-z ima give u the best of me/
shoot myself in the head and fulfil my own destiny/

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Last 24 hours of my life//
Ill live it up, kill nigas straight up//
take out my glock pop a few shots//
put holes in nigas, and cops//
Ill Cruz around town lookin for some clowns//
Ill gun em down and run around// *lol*
Take my m-16 then go around drivin wit my bling//
ill look for the 7up guy and make him quench my thirst//
With his blood//*lool*


Lol okay if you havnt read like the first post i ever did you probably be saying this guy sucks.. I cant rap/spit lool i just like to com up with ryhmes lol, i make people laugh not cry =D

If I Had 24 Hours To Live Id Buy A Gift For Every Lil Nigga That Live In The Bricks//
Give All The Fat Girls That Dont Get Fucked Let Em Get A Piece Of The Daddy Dick//(lol)
Id Serve Everyone I Hate Whos On H A Fake Bag Of D//
Let Em Shoot Infront Of My Face A Laugh As They Od//
For My Last Hours I Woudlnt Have To Stay Low Key//
So Ill Sit Infront Of The Police Station Pump Crack And Smoke A Oz//
The Plays Infront Of Em...yes Wide Open//
Let Em Confront Me And My Blunts Still Smokeing//
No Need To Die It Out//
Ill Just Be Like Here Pig Take A Hit" And Move It Twords His Mouth"//
And For My Last Hour Id Rob A Bank Mother Fucker//
Make Sure I Get Away And Give All The Loot To My Mother//


Dawg I Had To Stop I Would Of Just Kept Going I Love This Subject On A Flow I Got Something Written To The 24 Hours To Live By Ma$e ....fire Fire....1

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hey yo im known to play it low//
dont confuse me with these cornballs on the radio//


ima true hustlah you couldnt fit in my shoes//
my pager buzz to much man my hips are bruised//

faMBa$e Bitch ass niggas Bean Town thats how im doing it....enjoy life make money.....death b4 dishonor
trust no body that aint your fam and fuck that you cant even trust them some times i cant even trust myself lil niggas.....1

another way i live it up.

24 hours of my life left//
not stressed//
getting rdy to take lives wit me//
i cant wait to take bob and whitney//
try and hit me//
ill have my 9mili straight at you//
try and duck, if i dont hit you, it be all luck//
if you happen to live ill make you pay//
ill drop you off in the middle of the highway//
watch you get hit after hit//
while you drop i spit, watch you bleed//
when its over you gonna need a casket//
ill be at your funeral watchin you lay in peace//
with your arms and legs smashed in pieces//
your mama crying son to bad you didnt live//
you probably lived to be a 101//
then again you died at 21//
1 hour till i die//
getting rdy to fly to heaven//
or maybe fall to hell//
who knows where we all go when its over//
ill spit till the last second of my life//
1 minute till i go//
i gotta keep my flow //
oh shit! ther it goes//
LoL i know it got sorta off topic give me a break im still a n00b