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WARNING:
Content: Crude, Language: Foul, Tone: Offensive
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Slipped and overdosed
Almost comatose.
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has cuss words in it, kinda violent. if you arent over the age of 15 dont read.
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I don’t get it I’m sorry But I just don’t understand
by LesbianOfLove
160 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 8 4:21 PM. In Homosexuality, Equality, Lesbian, Rap, Hip-hop, Rights, Marriage, Love, Homophobia
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Ya bare methods don't Stretch'ford to Method Man, or Elephantic, tick a tick a phastic, box a bum-bastic phantism, phantom bomb, tomb stone scores italics, bold black horse gallops on, pub in Northfield 'done for drugs', but
by LeanneBridgewater
17 lines,
on Oct 7 10:13 PM. In Thoughts, beat, rap, hiphop, free, spoken, indie, random, weird, other
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You betcha blighter she's all for your brother to for future reference, curl upto by the fire - with a mug of hotta chocolate - you start t
by LeanneBridgewater
7 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 7 8:52 PM. In pansy, gay, fire, fag, lighter, beat, free, spoken, rap, lyric, random, indie, weird
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Lay your head down crowned paupress, pringle, don’t stop because the ‘can’t stop’ must stop with its impulse, stomp out the flames
Please
by LeanneBridgewater
24 lines,
on Oct 7 8:31 PM. In jamie t, johnny cooper clarke, rap, spoken, polarbear, weird, indie, rhyme, lyric, beat
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Lay your head down crowned paupress, pringle, don’t stop because the ‘can’t stop’ must stop with its impulse, stomp out the flames
Please
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Swift makes, hold your plates up
Shakes to break, take your make up,
by LeanneBridgewater
34 lines,
on Oct 7 6:58 PM. In war, family, depress, imagine, beat, poetry, rap, free, lyrics, indie, sad
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The broken Have Spoken. Stop, and listen to the sounds about an anthem to bring all of you feelin so down
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I remember it ! Like yesterday , you starin in my face , " UR WRONG WORDS " made me look like an idiot the way it was . Had me jabberin some stupid shit, makin a BiG DEAL outta nothin like it was important . & ihad tha floor
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The time is 01:27 on a Monday morning. It feels like I'm halfway through my weekend still, because I work on my weekends yet I had the Sund
by LeanneBridgewater
18 lines,
on Sep 20 8:04 PM. In beat, poetry, rap, spoken, mike skinner, pride, hair dye, jamie t, free, story
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The time is 01:27 on a Monday morning. It feels like I'm halfway through my weekend still, because I work on my weekends yet I had the Sund
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As i wonder, the sunder's just gone down then i turn to Sunderland
by LeanneBridgewater
16 lines,
on Sep 20 11:49 AM. In Weird, spoken, lyrics, beat, rap, indie, fpolk, open mic, society, BT, phones
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[Kanye West's actions during the VMAs sparked some intense remarks on Facebook just now, and, because I've never loved the way he conducts himself - or many other mainstream rappers for that matter - I just started freewritin
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Keep it to yourself.
I'm not interested.
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i got my name imprinted on tombstones, neggative little punks should of left me alone, ime the baron of the lands, so tap your heel and clap your hands, mary poppins 3 clicks won't get you far, i fuck stars like a black hole,
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I'm so wicked i'll walk by and give you a heart attack
the elite was insane well i turned it to an artifact
by c0n
39 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 15 5:24 PM. In Dark, Pain, Humor, Lyrics, Weird, Thoughts, Abuse, Rap, and Nu Metal
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Your push i can feel on a bed of lies no quicker disguise
by DrMenaceVonBrakheim
35 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 12 3:13 AM. In rap, lyrics, society, angst, thoughts, weird, life, other, personal
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You sure walked into a house when you casted ur life around her. Not noticinq ur mistakes.Didnt care to clean up tha mess you made. Well Now tha hardest thinq to do is, to......let tha memories burn & hopefully they'll die. {
by Grave Girl
35 lines, 3 comments,
on Aug 3 3:15 AM. In Sad, Personal, Pain, Lyrics, Angst, Life, Love, Message, RAP, Rejection
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Look at you wit ya gator boots, the loot, saggin pants/ you's some true thuggies, leavin skullys leakin bloody/ its a muddy path, but i look up to the skies above me/ for guidance but the sirens are drawin closer, son is dyin
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It's so crowed in my head I'm screaming and screaming
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Why is it then when I etch ink with this pen The feather flips back again and again
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Hook- Only stay to my circle, a blunt in constant rotation
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4 North (hip hop) coming to myspace soon....
by Crackertl82
51 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 20 9:59 AM. In rap, hip-hop, beat, lyrics, sad, personal, pain, dark, abuse, other, society
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Your boy’s too fucked off his jack -
Daniel’s… on the floor. Spat down flood
by LeanneBridgewater
25 lines,
on Jun 15 10:57 AM. In Lyrics, jamie t, indie, rap, spoken, alternative, Society, Weird, Other, Life
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I spit ill lyrical
sorta like a miracle on 34th street
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Now I think you're just one of those guys the ones that lie; because you're just too weak
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Make all the ladies holla
as I...
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or “Takin’ a Dip in Da Hate Pool”
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cuase I wanna kill my own enemy,
resent that I would ever be
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Because I'm a loner bitches stuck in the ditches,
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mother fucking drunk and going low low I don't know, no
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There's nowhere to hide, you'll surely die, I'll shoot your friend, wait 'till you cry, then laughing scream "Mother fucker good bye!".
by Manic Reverie
32 lines, 1 comment,
on May 19 1:26 PM. In dark, lyrics, horror, rap, pain, shooting, demented, evil, murder, hate, angst
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Bounce! Get off your feet and just Bounce! Bounce! Get off your feet and let's bounce!
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a poem i entered in a math contest thing
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People again don't know when to stop telling me to make, yet another poem. So, I've collaborated this monstrosity.
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A friend told me to make a rap, which I did. I guess I was just experimenting with what I can do.
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Extreme, next-reme realms
by LeanneBridgewater
18 lines, 1 comment,
on May 6 6:11 PM. In rap, freestyle, kalms, medicaton, spoken word, Lyrics, Society, market, business
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Scattering the heli-coptering of coppering There is the rusty wings that fly the guy way up high
by LeanneBridgewater
13 lines,
on Apr 21 10:54 AM. In rap, spoken, war, trench, well manner, formal, Nature, Weird, Spiritual, Fantasy
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My mind is made up of too many fallacies
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Ive tried to erase your face and forget the sound of your voice,
i had to choose between love and whats right and i made my choice
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