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ill abstain, and refrain, from underlining, my intentions, and fail to mention, that i don't talk enough, and you talk to much, so please quite down, class is in session, well, more like a confession, it's time for some truths, you're useless, all your gun talk, and money illusions, these are real bruises, real contusions, real cuts, no confusin, i ruin lives, strengthen minds, untie knots, to retie binds, turned lovers into killers, and shook my head no, as i was snortin the lines, so you doin this, on my time?, f^ck no, don't think so, im the only god i see, so sit back and enjoy the show, but you have no say, im the producer, the director, the actors, im the birth, the life, the grave, get it?, this is my stage, where it ain't about fame, or gettin paid or laid, its about makin somethin you love, and hopin the ones that find you, relate, where you and the listener, find your personal escape, and two hearts connect in such a deep f^ckin way, creating an everlasting bond, and you both knew it was fate, then theyre showin it to their kids, showin em how i moved weight, how i kept it true, stayed patience, seen my chance and made a break, jumped the gate, made a beautiful landing, the sound of 25 million hearts beat as 50 million feet hit the street, its outstanding, goddamn, its commanding, the loudest thunder boom, then 25 million hearts rise, like a flower in it's bloom...
and thats how its done, you gotta bring the words to life, with a flick of the tongue, plant em in the ground, watch em grow into trees, let the shade comfort the weathered, let their pain get lost in the breeze, it's beautiful, it's truthful, it's the only thing left thats useful, so no i dont pity you, and f^ck your career, go sit in the corner, have yourself another beer, keep tellin yourself, maybe next year, cuase you aint takin over sh^t, as long as im here, cause you might not know it yet, but im the best youve heard, remember the names good people, nick neato, mr. 13 the phoenix, king f^ckin bird, i spit a little piece fiery death, in each and every word, it's absurd, im down right insane, that's why i peck at your skull, so i can pick at your brain, make my escape through the rain, leave behind scraps for my scavenger brethren, what a surreal working frame, then i perch on my tight rope live-wire, watch these kitties get inspired, yep uh-hu, f^ck him, set him on fire, he's a liar, he holds no stock, yeah okay son, you can rep your block, step one foot outside, put your career in chalk, easily erasable, youre replaceable, youre a dime a dozen, cousin, i know, it's mistakable, you just felt like you where the one, then you met me, realized your sh^t is dumb, it's really so whack, you could get all your rap heroes on it, still wouldnt get back on track, it's a waste, so throw away your next album, dont put it in my face, i cooked this up just for you, so have a little taste, f^ck this, im done, why dont you shoot yourself, with that imaginary gun
By NeatoChallenger
© 2012 NeatoChallenger
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