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| Erratic-Methodz |
Date: Tuesday, 01/Mar/11, 2:33 PM | Message # 1066 |
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Yo iv lost count of how many times iv cried myself too sleep/
each night i seen my dad get drunk and show harm till he beat
my mother to death and i held her both my arms,/
my sister couldn't take life one she decides suicide
her best friend Casey finds her hanging from a tree,
she ran inside to get me i couldn't believe what i seen/
I started to hate life would rob and steal with steak knifes,
too much to finish, I wanted to take a razor blade.
and kill myself in minutes, but as the blade became inches away from my veins,
I had a change of heart instead pick up a bottle/
and chatted the glass and left my head with scars,
so I would never forget my past, Life is hard and full of bastards
but regardless..................  will finish later.......maybe
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Tuesday, 01/Mar/11, 6:16 PM | Message # 1067 |
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that's terrible. I feel sorry for you.
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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| Erratic-Methodz |
Date: Wednesday, 02/Mar/11, 2:28 AM | Message # 1068 |
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Quote (ritesofpasage) that's terrible. I feel sorry for you.
Yeah but life isn't "a walk in the park"
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Wednesday, 02/Mar/11, 4:45 PM | Message # 1069 |
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True life can be hard but there is hope.
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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| Erratic-Methodz |
Date: Thursday, 03/Mar/11, 11:01 AM | Message # 1070 |
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Though I'll admit my mother isn't dead and my
father isn't a drunk....it just adds to more of the style
i was looking for. I have a pretty good life actually...the sister
thing is true.. and the rest..
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| edgargangsta |
Date: Friday, 04/Mar/11, 3:44 AM | Message # 1071 |
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Gangsta
Message edited by edgargangsta - Friday, 04/Mar/11, 6:58 AM
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Tuesday, 08/Mar/11, 10:08 PM | Message # 1072 |
Heads
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Ayo Check it... When I spit it's like a shower of cold rain/
Insane game. It's like sticking a joystick in a boy's vein/
And toying with his life. Yo dawg I bring more pain/
Than Duck Down beating some fuck clown on the floor mane/
You really think you better? How long u been dumb?/
He got so scared after he dissed me, his ass forgot to run/
This aint a battle, this a bad, drunk mistake you made/
Afterwards, I'll dig in the gravel in the same place you laid/
I'll even pull out ur coffin and beat up ur dead body/
Ask if u had enough, grab ur neck and nod ur head slightly/
Sick With It
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Friday, 11/Mar/11, 5:05 PM | Message # 1073 |
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Real war is the lord swinging swords avenging the righteous
With a legion of angels sparking flames burning the brightest
With four horsemen bringing the plagues and the pain to end the days and nights
It's the last days of tribulation when a great awakening has enlightened
Many to follow false prophets because they perform miracles like titans
And the famine has stricken and continues to strike men
So that the world's populations is likened to be wiped out
Best believe in the second coming it's going to be lights out
Talk about war that's what the real is hype is about
Sin's last stand I can't wait to see him strike out
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Sunday, 20/Mar/11, 3:38 PM | Message # 1074 |
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Heads
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I flow like...ninteen eighty-eight break beats/
but I'ma uncontrollable mad man when I slay these--/
Fake G's. Lately, shit seems like I'm getting lazy/
Maybe, my skills is diminshing daily/
Pssssshhh!! Who I'm kidding? When that happens is the day we--/
as humans, move on and unite . No babies--/
Being born into welfare or these white redneck racies--/
See that they're ignorant. If we could see--/
our reflection, we would say we're crazy.
Sick With It
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Monday, 21/Mar/11, 11:02 AM | Message # 1075 |
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Heads
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I'm wicked, like the fuse of candles when I start spitting/
Demented. Canibus can't amount to me when I start ripping--/
These Jackers. With my twin blades, I'd leave an X Factor/
In the Holocaust my squad competed to see who can chop off they heads faster/
Men's laughter is what u hear as I silence these lambs/
Rig explosives in ur house that denonate when u switch on the lamp/
Faggot Barbie MCs tryna get with me like a homo Ken/
When they hear the sound of chainsaw rev up, they scream, oh no not again/
Sick With It
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Saturday, 26/Mar/11, 9:54 PM | Message # 1076 |
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Heads
Posts: 6627
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It's quite likely that my answers are wrong/
From my perspective that I spew when I'm spitting in this song/
All long, I possessed the key--/
Needed to free my brain and unlock forbidden memories/
My life you see, is not my depiction/
Let alone, an exsistence, understand the contradiction/
All life that is born, must come to doomed end/
But lacking the fear of death will result in two wins/
One) One who dies will be reborn again/
Two) God inside, will never let your joy end/
Wat most lack in faith, replace with hope/
It's not the same thing but still the same envelope/
I plan to harvest the essence of life/
And in strides, I will obtain the blood and passion of Christ/
But I'm slashing the dice, putting my faith in Him/
Taking a stand besides the Heavens, my face with them/
Sick With It
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Wednesday, 30/Mar/11, 8:40 PM | Message # 1077 |
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In the hip hop rapture grasp the manufactured just to send back to the true master
It's been disaster those plastered and sacrificed faster then when they gave their life to chase after
another beat another song on repeat another one of greatest hits another defeat
Those glory days seek to strengthen the weak but the weak be criminal minded
Blinded held hostage by the refined kids rock chains of arrested development signage
Whether behind bids they never did chime in so how they gonna talk like they climbing
Been backsliding that's just where they are and when they say they fell off you see how they missing the marks
And this is where the lesson will start can you see how apart from the blessings master's of ceremonies are
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Wednesday, 30/Mar/11, 9:43 PM | Message # 1078 |
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Heads
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Can't Take No Part 1 I don't know what's worse, the hurt or the curse in the skirt/
But my mind is infatuated with the flirts/
Some smirk, but the crude reality is that they all hoes/
They all pose a threat to me. You see, my heart folds/
Under pressure. I know this girl, Tesha/
She'll play with ya. Drive u insane, if u only let her/
The clever, little devil that she is/
She only has her sights on the big name kats, racking ends/
But Im not that whip, bananas like a chimp/
I played for her, but I went sailing by a gust of wind/
How must I win, her heart? I'm shooting ghost in the dark/
My homies told me, "Meth, leave that hoe alone before you start."/
But macking is my art. My mind refused to part/
With this Tesha. Now that I look back, I wish I knew better/
Cuz see, common sense would've told a G to stand down/
But I was unbounded by love, gravity failed now/
Apathy tells how, my heart was crushed/
The second time around this girl turned me down like loud club/
FUCK!
Sick With It
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Sunday, 03/Apr/11, 7:26 PM | Message # 1079 |
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Messing with the wrong essence stressing on undressing
Addressing the guessing game about what is under the rest and
Many forget the transgressions even draw weapons to get in good for a second
No red light on sex sessions but the right light destined develop a picture progressing
Sun down on the western heart breaks and catch bodies don't make sequels
About how the mission for a mate became a hobby hardly oscar
So I took out the trash trying to season my street not sesame or ms dash
Had my hand in the grab bag but dag the price isn't right
They say cheap things are expensive I say you damn right
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And no man's sight omnipotent listening to the participant's testimony
Got me objectionable in an instant raising the bar to go the distance
I tried to stop tripping but every risk and endeavor definitely delivered wisdom
Never begged for assistance but at the door knocking stood Christians
True Jehovah's witness witnessing a smooth transition from the friction
No static on the mission full admission of guilt bathe in blood wade in the
son's love and stand behind the shield that he built go to war on the field of dreams
Na'mean it seems some deans deem beams to take them up instead of lighting up the scene
In a starry night serene trying to catch a reflection got my mind opened up as I pray for a blessing Added (03/Apr/11, 7:26 PM)
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Even when the stressing's unrelenting I'm dead in my bible take my time in word
To reap all the guide posts don't care about the side jokes hate on jesus freak
I speak life on the mic and death can't dead me but instead He resurrect me
Elect me anointed and pointed me towards the health the joint was sick now the freshness is on it
And the blessings is showing the mind is now open and the spirit is bestowing all the gifts that's he throwing
I 'm growing and reaching for the new man just throwing off the old man someone said Satan's trying to block my shine like raybands but hey man whatever he say man I rebuke you I'm so getting used to cross and step down I refuse to I choose roll with crews who bask in the light until the bright is adjusting their sight until it moves you, you catch the insight I really can't stand a dim light shine bright
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| El_Matador |
Date: Monday, 06/Jun/11, 10:13 PM | Message # 1080 |
Heads
Posts: 3347
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I got bitches with the steel ropes climbing my pinnacle
Cos I may not be a Jesus but the size of my cock is a miracle
It sprays fly semen, Avon bought it from me to produce their new cream
Stays petrified, stiff, wiry, juicy and always clean
Sex with the smile, I'm a long distance runner to the extreme
Cos female pedophile took my virginity when I was 13
MENACE 2 JOKER: Go back to Mexico you damn spic
JOKER 2 MENACE: Shut up you fake nigga your a damn sand nigger not a full nigger 
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