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Sitting down after work looking back at my life, not so easy when it’s been one big fight, the people get older and the nights seem colder, the ignorance of the people get bolder, now innocents have to look over their shoulder, shots go off every night, the people with no might are found dead in an ally with no light, people ignore what is true, ignore what they’ll lose but what would you do if it happened to you, and can’t fight back cause you can’t even see the enemy with no face, he leaves no trace, and devistates all the people with slow pace, you can run but there’s no where to hide, the false protection then become a lie, the people who claim to protect them die by the hand of the unseen, the place looks clean but the evil that’s conceived is often concealed, only subtly revealed, until it’s to late and the majority who wise up are killed, the crying kids are filled with terror, they see the error but no resolution is found, until they drowned all the memories and filters them out, but even still the memories rattle around, of the past that is left trying once more to forget, but it can’t be done, it isn’t fun when you’re the one now holding the gun taking care of business that has to be won.


Note: fixed a few of the minor errors that were present.

Hey hey, what's the hustle
I can see some bitches tryna bustle
You gotta slow down on dat year old topic
It ain't gonna move if it aint got no muscle
I see you guys lookin' for some badass rap
Well guess what, this shit is what I spank
You better get yo shit outta here before I smack you ass
You better go grab yo bag and go back crack
We ain't gon' get this to 20 pages if it got no rhymes
I see some bitches here tryna make some dimes

U cant fight back if you got no rack
Well brother, i'll show ya how to hack
Lets not make this long I'm sick of this shit
All these useless chats and u ain't nothin' but a rat

Come at me!

xDeadlyKiller wrote:

Hey hey, what's the hustle
I can see some bitches tryna bustle
You gotta slow down on dat year old topic
It ain't gonna move if it aint got no muscle
I see you guys lookin' for some badass rap
Well guess what, this shit is what I spank
You better get yo shit outta here before I smack you ass
You better go grab yo bag and go back crack
We ain't gon' get this to 20 pages if it got no rhymes
I see some bitches here tryna make some dimes

U cant fight back if you got no rack
Well brother, i'll show ya how to hack
Lets not make this long I'm sick of this shit
All these useless chats and u ain't nothin' but a rat

Come at me!

Oh god, another one who thinks he's good,
dude, you don't rap just because you talk like you are in the hood,
Typing doesn't suit you dude,
You literally searched in google ''words which rhyme with shit'',
i hope google answered, shut up kid, you just don't fit,
Everyone day i dream that i meet guys which are talented,
but this isn't only about rhyming words you dumb fuck,
its about making sense and having some luck,
its about having a talent since birth,
its about getting big on this earth.
Don't really want to say it all here,
'Cause then i will drop too much fear and i doubt you will continue this.

Ez 4geri

Where's gangsta

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Gangsta19 wrote:

I give life to words each time that i write
exercise the ghost of Faik Konica each time that i light
spliff after spliff now these words have tremendous might
each syllable in these rhymes like a soldier eager to fight
metaphors marching to the attack from left to right
beautifully composed,that's the way i write when im high as a kite
join me to the realm of light and be stunned by it's sight
these words were written for you,just to brighten your night

honestly beautiful,
respects for using his name.

"From the depths of my butthole the tingles never stop, thy buttcheek was very fat so inside of it I hop, Thy shall not disrespect me fuck around and get popped, She sucked penis with no hands, indeed it was slop; me and gangsta19 got drugs, you got guap?"

Sincerely, J Smokez