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A lil rap i started

i live by the gun

you die by the bullet

dont think i scared to pull it

i'm gonna make sure the bullet go though ya

dont even fuck with me dude

i'm about makin a million bucks dude

when you come in my hood

you better believe you smokin good

just let your emotions out

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no way i got skills

anger through the eyes of the mad man you've become

glaring at the evil that stands before you

battling of the minds to seek who is right

when there is never a victor..

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no way i got skills

anger through the eyes of the mad man you've become

glaring at the evil that stands before you

battling of the minds to seek who is right

when there is never a victor..

wtf is this?

ay yo manolo, go ahead and kill this foo with dat new meezy shit.

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i'm gonna make sure the bullet go though ya

Let me guess, you know nothing about bullet penetration or ballistics in general? :P

Less rap, more education. :D

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Is not the arbiter the eloquence of choice?

Is not the arbiter a fastidious fabricating felon?

Or is he the exuberant exception?

Does he not facilitate for humanity's weakness?

Does he not inveterate invocations?

Is it the arbiter, or the man that retributes his own fate?

Is man not a primordial prism of perpetual pity?

Is man not a hybrid hypogeum of harmonious heresy?

Or is he the jovial immiscible ignorance?

Does man not excel at circumstances brought forth?

Does man not substantiate for his competence? or lack of?

Is man not an immaculate skiagropher of arbitration?

Beteem these sooths unattainable, perhaps.

Weeeeeeee!!!!!

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Blargh, Mortally. Poetic liscense trumps all forms of logic. :P

Well I can't argue with you. :wub:

(Bullshit, but I can't argue. :D :D)

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i'm gonna make sure the bullet go though ya

Let me guess, you know nothing about bullet penetration or ballistics in general? :P

Less rap, more education. :D

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LURK MOAR

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I love poetry. :wub: I just love writing in general. It can be a great stress reliever. I don't know if my poems are that amazing, but here's an example:

Let's run away to the mountains

And watch the sun slowly set

So we can hope for something new

While we still promise we won't forget

Let's sail to an unknown island

In a rocky boat on the turquoise sea

While you sing me sweet love songs

And write endless poetry

Let's go dancing in the rain

While the sun still manages to shine

We'll jump carefree into the puddles

Because we know that everything will be fine

Let's laugh at life's beautiful irony

And vow to never let our laughter fade away

The sad times are beginning to disappear

Tomorrow is another day

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That's bueatiful, Jocular! Thank you for sharing!

It was part of a play; reading it all by itself now makes it seem ostentatious, which is probably why I never bothered to develop it.

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here are lyrics to one of my "dark" songs.

*not emo* :lol:

Protruding sideways it hugs the wall

A thousand other people can break the fall

It's unclear how you got this way

But I'll keep it quiet for another day

Maybe later I can bring it out

And try and discover what you're all about

I look outside I see a blackbird die

Dropping six feet from the shallow sky

An omen of course so I turn around

And see the smoke the rise up from the ground

You cut me deep so I'll cut you back

I'll try to remember which way to go back

Drugged from shallow sky

He cries at night when he can't see you

But vengence is on his mind

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I love poetry. :wub: I just love writing in general. It can be a great stress reliever. I don't know if my poems are that amazing, but here's an example:

Let's run away to the mountains

And watch the sun slowly set

So we can hope for something new

While we still promise we won't forget

Let's sail to an unknown island

In a rocky boat on the turquoise sea

While you sing me sweet love songs

And write endless poetry

Let's go dancing in the rain

While the sun still manages to shine

We'll jump carefree into the puddles

Because we know that everything will be fine

Let's laugh at life's beautiful irony

And vow to never let our laughter fade away

The sad times are beginning to disappear

Tomorrow is another day

That has a sweet and hopeful feel.

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The iodine for our paradox

An institute in where we are left to cox

The crystal markings that remain

Constatly show up again and again

But an audience heeds to the negative

Still take take no notice of the derogative

Something burning bright between our kisses

We'd be perfect if nothing misses

But perfectionism also means boredemness

And a journey is always more interesting when we guess

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