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huilende Wolf. Part 1. - hiphop verses
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Bust your sixteen lines. Huilende Wolf. Part 1. October 10th, 2013. My neurons set fire and give birth to this pain,. From my soul they pull to acquire of my worth and my name. They portray you as a liar. They bring girth to this shame. How the fuck my admired shattered my earth through its frame? Fuck, it’s you that I blame. No, it’s me that’s insane. Deranged claims sang that day clang in clots in my brain. Now I’m seized by the bane,. And the treachery of this dame. You were caressing my throat,.
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When your passion is writing - Writers block becomes more of an emotion. - Luck. Love. Peace.
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When your passion is writing - Writers block becomes more of an emotion. - Luck. Love. Peace. When your passion is writing - Writers block becomes more of an emotion. Laquo; previous entry. Apr 10th, 2013 02:28 pm. People think they understand things too much. More often than not theyre far off track but still smug about the fact that they think theyve got everybody all figured out. Nobody understands themselves - let alone anybody else! Oct 23rd, 2015 11:46 pm (UTC).
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And so it goes They cake they nose In coke they blow An so engrossed… - hiphop verses
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Bust your sixteen lines. November 15th, 2012. And so it goes. They cake they nose. In coke they blow. In dope en vogues. The hopes in tote. They hold in souls. Just holes and smokes. The blood and grows. The flood of bones. I pause, repost. I’m hostile each most Lethal,. Most evil, and Weak hoes feeble,. Each note I breath through each note I’m east coast. When I breath I’m a beast I am speaking cheat modes. Throw up the grease on beats I speak so much disease. Deceased under the trees and leaves compost.
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god commanded me to stop the inanity so i went to fox news and shot… - hiphop verses
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Bust your sixteen lines. August 21st, 2012. God commanded me to stop the inanity. So i went to fox news and shot sean hannity. And chopped em into pieces of inanimate humanity. And as my enemy i put his skull on my mantlepiece. At crystal river springs and went to swim with the manatees. Hip hop rap lyrics. Powered by LiveJournal.com.
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Confidence, and changes - To be the master is my dream
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To be the master is my dream. All Ive got to do is believe (I Believe). Confidence, and changes. September 6th, 2013. I've grown the channel MidTeaVlogs a fair bit, and networked loads, grown in confidence in myself and my abilities, and even got back into freestyling and beatboxing in public which was a thing I'd not done since the Fort Minor days. Overall, I think I'm feeling a lot happier. If you'd like to watch what I do, head over to http:/ youtube.com/midteavlogs. I hope you're all well.
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like jay said, there's no such thing as too fresh technically with… - hiphop verses
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Bust your sixteen lines. November 2nd, 2012. Like jay said, there's no such thing as too fresh. Technically with the two techs my technique is foolish. I leave you wet, your girl too wet. You blew it, when she blew it, twice like a duet. In the back seat of a buick while i'm laughin at your music. Little dumb bitch blowin like a trumpet. Enough licks i dump kids off in her stomach. Then take her back home for you to love and hug and kiss. She said you sick motherfucker. Nah, i'm a dick, i won't fuck ya.
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It's been like 7 years since I posted here. Didn't know this was still around! - hiphop verses
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Bust your sixteen lines. It's been like 7 years since I posted here. Didn't know this was still around! January 15th, 2014. We didn't use a rubber but i came on her body/. Tardy, i waited till the last second/. Then bust the nut with more force than a cop/. Beating me with a loaded weapon/. Excedrin. my head is medicine for the bed ridden/. I'm devilin, Cruella than 101 diseased pigeons/. I never leave unless the bitch has left her senses first/. The worst, i'm sicker than mac miller/. And ligatures, my ...
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i ressurect the sicamore flow call me sage cuz im more sicker than… - hiphop verses
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Bust your sixteen lines. June 15th, 2012. I ressurect the sicamore flow call me sage. Cuz im more sicker than eminem was at my age. The rap game is word play plus your image. And your image is a fiction people think that you livin. When you spittin what you written just to get some attention. Just to get em to listen, just to give em a vision. I invented a never ending engine of energy. Rippin tendons with a spinnin whirlwind of injury. Beneath assymetry i found a sea of synergy. And where your rank is.
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