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 Dec 2019
Cyclone
I'd like to focus on your sense of why you like to dream about me, smelled the scent that I had left, though you resent the schemes that doubts me, cross your brothers train of thought, guess you were caught up in my frame, but don't you recognize, you must accept this rep, respect disdains, all the pain you pertained if you really sort of like me, precisely, you entice me, but this ice tween us ain't spicy, it's like we know it bites, but it ain't right for us to mend, the way for this to go is if you hope you can PRETEND.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
The pleasure I could get from just pretending, I'd rather taste every case, respect its place in its space, you ever paced fate, draped in your fears, I did, earning bids, how you learn from a kid that how you're raised makes a dark or sunny day, hey, rather work or berserk in the play, and so I stray, bold eyes, cold ties decides pride or lies, and I oblige, to plan to ride my ride, fantasize, you're ****** if I share occupation, cause the duration towards creation only proves who was faking, I'm in the making, yes I'm fusing, ready for the intrusion to cause confusion, hope you bruising from the surge of illusion, my urge has proven, I'm itching, with my right to petition, I fight the friction, no *******, cause LIFE IS A MISSION.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Call me real if I do reveal deals that heal, my appeal is as hard as steel if I conceal father's ordeal, the scars I feel peels ideals, power showers on a coward if he cowers his fears, to be sincere, my every tear hears my cries, to you my dear, appearing clear veers my lies, out my eyes, obtaining truth trains my youth, to recoup, and never droop, loose to truce.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Like the sky, we saw it blue and thought we're threw but knew it's more we had to chew, some would sue, in this crew, we would question me and you, but what is new, when the youth just withdrew to be old, searching for furnished while turning the tournaments burdened the earning, we learned to be stole, controlling, consoling opponents, proponents of all these components, no moments we're owning, prone to the loaning, roaming and moaning, no more toning, hope the stoning minds my dome, condoning the home to loathe, atoning, won't be the nation, easy evasion, crazing, know why I can't loan, cause it's invasion towards the top tier making of our OWN, as we age, turn the page, see us stage this one cage that has rage and will keep us from vending pending days that will strengthen all our ways, what's this blaze in the praise from the one's that can't raise up from haze, REASON PAYS, know this phrase cause the WEAK sees it bleak, it DECAYS.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Frolicked, locked in sockets that vision rocketing out your pockets, psychotic drops out of wallets that spotted all my profits, seemed to doubt it but self-esteem makes me mean and shout it, describe the scene where you dream about it then scream about it, teams scouted to battle nothing by pushing buttons, seeing something that's touching the ears, hear my fears, when days are clear, me and you dear contemplating, but never waiting, our seeds are awaiting, ****'s frustrating, suffocating, I exhale "THIS IS HELL", you know we're broke, but when you're choked you pay your bail, my skin is pale, you looking stale, our fails ran a train on us, I can taste the pain, the strain gave us plain chronics, rain sonic, blue bonnets bloom just to ease the doom, sunny days, I say pays when you please the moon, long or soon, you must assume that I stopped my profits, copped it and socked it, but do I drop it, withdrawals gives you stalled deposits, I FROLICKED OUT THE CLOSET.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Tricks under the sleeve may achieve you to grieve where you can't believe, leave to bereave on the life that I once received, naive indeed but the innocence, unannounced, value in conclusion disillusioned me to take a count, recount amounts that never owed me any, summarize my lies, despise the wise, though they're old it's many, so there's plenty meanings of the penny I can't even get to, instead of speaking heads or tails, I would preach and **** you, and then would spend you on a right that's unaffordable, in the heat of the moment, I would own it till the sword was pulled, rule the force to full threads, with that said, I'm at odds but I'm evenly, seasoned as a demon, not a dream but it's seemingly meaningful in light being can I still escape, from the state with the hate and the minimal taste, no one erased from the threat of subliminal waste, see the base of this case with no grace to the criminal face in ace, late, but I still can leave, tricks to the side, ride, bob and weave, and believe that just to achieve, I must be faithful, recount the check that had bounced, it's no longer hateful.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
My homie Pac spoke the "secrets of war", you never cease in the streets till it's peace after gore, either verbal or it's physical, long as it's visible, you gain and claim your visual, individuals with rituals, mystical, dribble a force?, watch its course in the other sports!, at the beginning of the end of the day, it seems my eyes are beaming dreams when I'm meaning to pray, and I say I just wanna lay, grazing in sunshine, "baby we made it here!", playing through one line, enjoying the fun times, raising our children, I finished filming, so more time I spend with your feelings, stare at the ceiling, it seems it's peeling my vibe, holding my hand, I understand we're a tribe, get up to handle business, precision is needles, kiss you goodnight, and it sews up the evil, feeling feeble knowing that the poem I told em, never will mold em, only will bold them, still I must fold them, sold em complete, mission may be *******, but still it's unique.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
I was inept in swept streams, my dry hex crept but slept with wet dreams, I had met teams that let themes avail, my strong thoughts quail, so yes, hell prevails!, the story I would sell was glory only compelled to nail, "the all's well that ends well", given fails, a living gail gusts disgust, it blows dust cause I composed rust that blinds eyes and would advise stalled guides "Your calls can't adjust!", "Decant your grant and recant your trust!", my slant stands scant through my instant trance, a distant glance that enhanced me past the chance, to grow with a stance to the "slow dance" groove, running, putting my hands in pants that would pose bad moves, plus sand in my shoes so my grand plan ain't smooth, it's *******, stewed as I brewed new feuds to this dude, rude with this skewed interlude, set screams, had viewed me **** as I spewed wet dreams!
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Depriving these horizons, we must try to strive for honesty, rhetorical instincts may better drive apologies, cause while pursuing missions, losing vision was a factor, cause lying to a fighter, their delight had made us actors, it seemed the sky was blacker and the facts would make us fluid, solidity, their dignity was quick to make us sewage, prove it how you see them moving and the stupid we compelled, these cells made it hell and we failed with no bail, tried to say we're well, but our smiles couldn't take it, a broken heart that's weak in its beats tries to fake it, replacing what's mistaken as a species seemed to teach me, meet me where you seek to speak to freaks is how you reach me.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
I'm microscopic in the topic of philosophical nature, I label you my saviour if majoring in my favor, but later, you learn the reason I deal with acidic razors, lay lasers on stray haters, debaters, and commentators, outrageous, I get contagious, and never spacious, courageous, must strategize all the stages like making raises on wages, you never claim humans praises cause through your phases it changes, and though you're aging, their raging is bound to caging your brazen days.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Focus while in your hopelessness, homeless but never boneless, I am the rolling stone in this, prone in my own slowness, closeness to the bonus, hone it not by vicinity, simply said affinity to it, tells your virginity through it, solid fluid, brewed it and grew coldness, heat of the moment boldness, brought little to no notice, somehow, I didn't know this, still the dosage has motive, emotive, it made me bloated, proving that it was recent just looking right at its postage, coast is noted loaded, coated, how I wrote it, afloat by the mopes that voted for it, unloaded, time had showed it coded so some can't erode it, you can claim you never rode it, weaving through, you sowed and told it, imploded soul can go, WOAH, I didn't know I'd show it, poet in my own mind, so I spin my own vibe, just know I took no bribes, this describes just my ride, inscribed to what it made my bride, *******, I just had lied, can't even say I tried, set aside, what's experienced, died to what attacked me deep inside, though a JUST EXPERIMENT.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
It's like traveling the seas, the breeze blows with ease indeed, you can only lead ones you cannot seize, read in this breed to know greed and pain, power of the love above knows their games, the same said for reasons I tread on thin ice, whether nice or precise the spice comes from advice off sight, uptight in light, you saw the sin in me, upright at night, it might be the beginning that comes with beauty and trimmings, it brought me winning but struggling, hugging upon your rugged physique, you'll still be shrugging, loving each other, kissing and hugging, but do we play?, no, covering up emotions, my notion had made my halo, individually we lay low, but what would be next, wearing rubbers in a moment still brought unhealthy ***, you bet, **** and ***** wet, we may let our guard down, but the pleasure went away, now we stray with scarred frowns, can't blame this hard town, but the path that we take, only knowing how you're flowing proves you're real or you're fake, but I guess we didn't know, so where did we go, rough travel in the seas, we are where we were before.
 Dec 2019
Cyclone
Freestyle to release these streets, calm beats speaks deep in the sleep, neat inside streaks where we peaked, some diamond and gold, times unfold, rhymes behold bold messages froze, cold shoulder told the lower grower heat is unbearable, sharing 50 parables, made them comparable, inside where hearts are terrible, variables is marital, divorce is like a force, of course the course is seen clerical, shareable, concerns in turn can burn up a swear, catch a smile from when you dialed, but when I answered, you dared, put the cares inside the words I bare, I'm equally broken, outcasts never gasp till their past is spoken, hold a token till I open what its value will mean, sea breeze in the air, when it's fair, it's clean, and the theme STILL demeans that preaching for peace, freestyle for a while, RELEASING THE STREETS.
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