Dynamicsling - Hello Poetry

In a cage locked up My soul cried out in scorch crup Imagine the dangers of living without God Penitentiary enclaved Money, love couldn't hold me back being enslaved Ambivalent feelings crossed my next step I toiled round this invincible cage ill my bones munched death The thought of death quaked my heart Stars turned to galaxy of fear Then God spoke to me outloud Ain't no cage son; but your hatred, selfishness, anger and resentment for people My mind coined in perspicuous bitterness God's mercy broke this cage And I came out unbelievably highspirited

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Apr 9, 2016

Apr 9, 2016 at 9:35 AM UTC

invincible (my soul battling with the unknown)

In a cage locked up My soul cried out in scorch crup Imagine the dangers of living without God Penitentiary enclaved Money, love couldn't hold me back being enslaved Ambivalent feelings crossed my next step I toiled round this invincible cage ill my bones munched death The thought of death quaked my heart Stars turned to galaxy of fear Then God spoke to me outloud Ain't no cage son; but your hatred, selfishness, anger and resentment for people My mind coined in perspicuous bitterness God's mercy broke this cage And I came out unbelievably highspirited

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hip hop analogy Contrary to scientific fiction I spurned up amongst beast and colossal dysfunction I breath the letters of an ancient god Soar on his feathers I continuously darned biological petters I am hip hop The hop of black; black magic, black myth, black revolution & black freet If you ever need hip hop, get on your feet! I let its magical combustion inflame the earth Hip hop like a cultre for the dead Dead to evil, dead predators & medieval Hip hop on my chest like unfeed hunger The hunger from Congo And the turbulence from river limpopo Show your hands if you believe in hip hop in total

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Apr 8, 2016

Apr 8, 2016 at 3:08 PM UTC

Hip hop Analogy

hip hop analogy Contrary to scientific fiction I spurned up amongst beast and colossal dysfunction I breath the letters of an ancient god Soar on his feathers I continuously darned biological petters I am hip hop The hop of black; black magic, black myth, black revolution & black freet If you ever need hip hop, get on your feet! I let its magical combustion inflame the earth Hip hop like a cultre for the dead Dead to evil, dead predators & medieval Hip hop on my chest like unfeed hunger The hunger from Congo And the turbulence from river limpopo Show your hands if you believe in hip hop in total

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Title: The underground (about Hip hop) Gaze on face on Underground lives on... Mic like fire flames I spit on... I possess and embody the powers that lies spiritually and its so real Habitually I used to write about candy and liquor. But now I write how candid and equal I stay up all night to perfect my rhymes, dialect the words and discard all primes I've never been known- no one like... Oh he's nice or he's got skills Before the days of rhyming and sleep pills Mic ********** the nucleus of knowledge I pass on. Amidst evil I strive on Assuage every lyrical latent I was born to spit flames with hypothetical cadence I am the light that shines from the dregs I am he with the strength of helium mixed with sweat

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Apr 8, 2016

Apr 8, 2016 at 6:39 AM UTC

Underground (hip hop)

Title: The underground (about Hip hop) Gaze on face on Underground lives on... Mic like fire flames I spit on... I possess and embody the powers that lies spiritually and its so real Habitually I used to write about candy and liquor. But now I write how candid and equal I stay up all night to perfect my rhymes, dialect the words and discard all primes I've never been known- no one like... Oh he's nice or he's got skills Before the days of rhyming and sleep pills Mic ********** the nucleus of knowledge I pass on. Amidst evil I strive on Assuage every lyrical latent I was born to spit flames with hypothetical cadence I am the light that shines from the dregs I am he with the strength of helium mixed with sweat

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Gaze on face on Underground lives on... Mic like fire flames I spit on... I possess and embody the powers that lies spiritually and its so real Habitually I used to write about candy and liquor. But now I write how candid and equal I stay up all night to perfect my rhymes, dialect the words and discard all primes I've never been known- no one like... Oh he's nice or he's got skills Before the days of rhyming and sleep pills Mic ********** the nucleus of knowledge I pass on. Amidst evil I strive on Assuage every lyrical latent I was born to spit flames with hypothetical cadence I am the light that shines from the dregs I am he with the strength of helium mixed with sweat

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Apr 8, 2016

Apr 8, 2016 at 6:23 AM UTC

The Underground (About Hip Hop)

Gaze on face on Underground lives on... Mic like fire flames I spit on... I possess and embody the powers that lies spiritually and its so real Habitually I used to write about candy and liquor. But now I write how candid and equal I stay up all night to perfect my rhymes, dialect the words and discard all primes I've never been known- no one like... Oh he's nice or he's got skills Before the days of rhyming and sleep pills Mic ********** the nucleus of knowledge I pass on. Amidst evil I strive on Assuage every lyrical latent I was born to spit flames with hypothetical cadence I am the light that shines from the dregs I am he with the strength of helium mixed with sweat

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