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 May 2014 Gold
Jim Bob
*Explicit*
 May 2014 Gold
Jim Bob
I want to break your vertebrae, slow, one by one
But I can't, cause I don't got time to stay and play
Yeah I said play, murdering is my way of fun
You'll have to run if you want to survive
But even then I'll pop you with an mp5
There's crazy **** in my mind you see
I'll inject you with a ***** needle to give you ***
Cut you up, and then I'll break your TV
You think we'll continue to live this "free"?
Come on, I'll show you why you're wrong, and you'll run into a tree
Cause it'll be too much to handle, remember who gets to die in battle
Only the poor die young and you'll start to cower
Cause I'll cause it to rain fire every half an hour
Bloodshed and bombs on the Eiffel Tower
This ain't the hour to have no resolution
It's time for restitution and prosecution
Of the elites that fund ******* and prostitution
But vote against legalizing you using
Who the **** they think they're fooling?
This is a rap I wrote, don't let the "killing you" things get to you; it's cool to talk about that in raps just not in literal manners.
 May 2014 Gold
Madison Dugger
It must never break-
It must never break-

Part of my mind is awake
     trying to stop what is happening.

Silver and shiny,
     bright and white,
          I twirl it between my fingers.

Snap out of it-
Snap out of it-

Warming,
     Burning,
          Stinging,
               Stop.

I feel darkness.
 May 2014 Gold
Yazi
Untitled
 May 2014 Gold
Yazi
WHEN YOU LOSE A LOT OF BLOOD YOU FIND SOMETHING TOO
AND MAYBE FILING THROUGH MY TORN UP SKIN EVERY NIGHT FOR A MONTH TAUGHT ME SOMETHING
NO MATTER HOW LONG I STUDY THE CURVATURES OF MY TEARS I WILL NOT FIND THE WORDS YOU WROTE SCRIPTED ON THEM
I WANT TO BELIEVE YOU ARE A PART OF ME AND WE ARE ONE BUT HOW CAN WE BE ONE IF YOU ARE 6 FEET UNDERGROUND AND TRYING TO DRAG ME DOWN WITH YOU
I AM AWARE THAT MORE BRUISES SCATTER MY BODY THAN THE STARS THAT FILL THE SKY
AND I AM AWARE THAT YOU CAUSED THEM
BUT SOMEDAY I WILL COME TO THE BITTER REALIZATION THAT THESE BRUISES DO NOT SIGNIFY ANYTHING MORE THAN SELF-ABUSE AND PITY
AND ONCE I COME TO THIS REALIZATION I WILL BREAK OUT OF THE GRIP YOU HAVE CAST AROUND MY NECK
I WILL BE HAPPY
AND I WILL FINALLY FEEL ALIVE
 May 2014 Gold
Hayleigh
10w on lies
 May 2014 Gold
Hayleigh
I bit open a lie and it tasted like you.

— The End —