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JayEL

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Member Since: 2012
Location: Montpelier Vermont USA
posted Sunday, July 01, 2012 4:51:21 AM    Click Here to See the Profile for JayEL   Click Here to Email JayEL
FREEDOM

Sometimes i sit back just think about my life
Not just the past whats my future like
Is really that bad nahh thats media hype
And visions in ya mind so i get up an write
Cuz u know what.. What
This is my life i wake up every morning
Say whats up to loren take a look outside
I hope its not pouring cuz then i feel trapped
A vacant vacintity something feels wrong
Like misplaced virginity distaste salinity
Consoles my divinty molding infinity
With no holy trinity ya runnin in a circle
Chasing after jesus like oh hell please us
Facetious .. Not even a thesis
Written in the bible seems like feces packed in a rifle
Damn u got faith all in on poker without one ace
Risk i dont take twist shift to know fate
Rip spliffs to own face till my dome ache
Ya try to get up on a broken ladder
Stuck to the ground guess im rodent matter
Off smoking tabbaccer soft spoken rapper
Provoking hazards the locks open master 
Drop notions faster then cops smoking bastards
Profound tourettes with no sound effect
I bring alpha to the bet you bring mouth regret
Chrome talcum sets malcom x counting threats
Rectum holes round the neck guess they drown instead
Clones shoutin next flesh n bones erect
Eccentric verbage stems mixed with herbage
My flip script service got these rich kids nervouse
I spit sick verses till i sit below the surface

I Try to figure out why i went a on a different route
Gettin heads to listen to what it is im spittin out
Damagin my views like the channel 5 news
Memories of past times an i played em in tunes
A small town mc banging out the blues
I wanna be the mc u can say whatsupp to
An ill prolly reply with yo not much you
To keep it true blue like how the skies do
When i find you with these rhymes dood
I wanna be the type that u really like
Outside the words but inside the mic
You see its not the hype..im just living out my life
Not itching for the fame as if they care ya came
Thinkin that they know ya name why bother to explain
I see it in their eyes 
They placin stereotypes
Not from the vibe from what i wear n look like
Flashbacks of memories made ya remember theeeee
day in to day out cuz u never know
How its gunna play out till u on ur way out
So im here to say now just get up outta rain clouds
And relieve ya stress
Another day in the system you can blame the victim
Same as plagerism replay what we say
With no delay when we spray each way
i got alot to give
called a plot to live until bullets pop tha kids
i got alot to give till the bullets pop the kids

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coastEL

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Member Since: 2011
Location: Wigger Slam Champ
posted Sunday, July 01, 2012 8:03:56 PM    Click Here to See the Profile for coastEL   Click Here to Email coastEL
some pretty decent rhymes in here, is this from an audio somewhere?

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the real dick fitswell

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Member Since: 2003
Location: I Reek Of Awesomeness
posted Thursday, July 05, 2012 8:08:05 PM    Click Here to See the Profile for the real dick fitswell   Click Here to Email the real dick fitswell
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