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LipCrack (lipcrack) wrote,
@ 2012-01-08 02:43:00
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    ..the words start flying like there's no tomorrow....and the faster you spit them the faster I'll write them.....put them down on paper like there's monsters I'm fighting...yeah sure some of them live on the TV...but when ever I turn something on...there's one speaking to me... ..first it starts with a how are you going ?...then it's come out....your just one that I'm blowing....like cash that I'm dropping everyday...when I take myself shopping on the super highway.....

    when your cool your hot....when your hot....your like a fire that's trail blazing....the more that I find...the more that I see...and the more that you do it....the more that I want it...and when those words start building up like an earth quake ripping the house.....I'll look at my watch...and see those seconds ticking bye....till the words start coming out like explosives wired in my mind.....so stand back unless your waiting for the shrapnel when my brain starts to split....kind of like a horror movie on a bad trip....that's what my heads like when it's ready to split....like a migraine....people suffer from everyday....
    that's what I'll sound like when my music gets played......
    ..its' not the guns that they're firing...it's the bullets in my brain....spitting them out..like tobacco gets chewed....
    I'm as black as the night....at the start of the day....just another feeling when I'm getting played....by the hustlers and the pranksters....rhymes and the gangster's looking to snuff me...
    well go ahead buster....see if you bust me....... cos my gin ain't rummy it will burn down a house.....if I'm missing more than what comes out your mouth.....

    lol....

    so lets not talk about how were feeling anymore....because last guy that asked me hit more than the floor....he banged his head on the ceiling and also the floor....but I guess that he just tripped like most people do....when we've got more Acid...than we've got food. ..


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