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some more old work :)

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Welcome to my hood, where originality's brutality
reality of livin within an insane mentality
Where the children play under the street lights hype
with mics blazed with curses dark enough to take an elites life
You ever heard of mass genoiced? Our men'll ride to reconcile
the mercy of my city is closer to none than a pediphiles
Rippin' thru ligaments and imaginations figments
bones crack, tendons missin, when bossin' in this buisness
I fear no ni**a and only trust in god
hazardous to myself, i bring hell just in song
The sun don't shine when shit don't rhyme
next time the light dies out so will I
and I have yet to have a meet n greet with Jesus Christ
so im still preachin the bible to the tribals of night
Blood skews down the walls, all falls when they become weak
I welcome you to my life of death

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and an old topical battle post... Last Verse

Stage lights fade, Im afraid I'll never write again/
the audience dissapates, fame, was all that i'd pretend/
Seconds left of light, my life cries for a mic to descend/
and be burried by my side as I ride my flow to heaven/
Growin up broke, I could only afford to dream/
That one day I'd leave that thought and finally be seen/
It seems as if schemes followed my every action/
and with a heart hurtin so bad, only rappin relaxed contractions/
my reaction to satisfaction opened up a road, to hip hop ave or hell
so only then I chose/ Picked up the bose and rose to make a track again/
at last that slack i packed in livin was released to a manniquen/
I stand if in doubt my music will ever go somewhere/ and man, my hands
resemble the tremble of pompeii's blast in summer's fair/
Lookin back at life, I can only resent that/ I was never grown enuff to know
hip hop always had my back/
So I rap in my mind lyk I'll never see life again/
put my all out on the stage, for the lights/ and in my heart I know
that I already made it/
Hip hop gave me life, too bad it had to take it/


...i was awarded Heavyweight Text with that one :D
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