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He laughs so hard it feels like he's laughing at you Comedy is the best Philosophy After a Tragic History My Head will never be ******* on again Lose weight and get laid Is the typical answer to everything Marriage is the be all and end all Driving  a stake into the ground and settling up camp Highest grade imaginable Hearty losers making an early deathbed Don't bury me when I'm gone, I don't want that brown soil Ideas buried alive in the dirt of my mind Figures, I'd have to chase it actually Watching scores grab at me Fearing me naturally Mum! I'm going Off Stop Smoking ****                                     Stop Smoking **** Hard Knock Life, Ghetto Anthem The Struggle is Beautiful We are the Blessing Black is Cool, White: Innocent? What do We do, Now Equality is Assumed? Feminism isn't cool Anarchism's for...fools (?)Hope you consider the meaning of words Hope redefinitions start teaching us words Language is a paradox, we can't refute words Panic at the infinite, our romance is absurd Paper aeroplanes will litter my hall Children at my mercy, I have to teach them to fall Teach them to pick themselves up and go forth Trying to be the same Slave that I bought Forget being humble I'm heading for the Lowlands I'm singing across the riverside, rapping my feet along the path Dire through the mire, hip hopping across rocky foundations Beat dropping like a generation, the way is the destination No direction to this poem, no direction home, Lost in the world, see through my Third Eye I'm laughing so hard now it's all in a dream Would it be best to die at your happiest moment? Just know I did it for Hip Hop, Promise that you will sing about me when I'm gone And I did it for Jay My Best Mate
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 6:15 PM UTC
...English Student Ramble #1
He laughs so hard it feels like he's laughing at you Comedy is the best Philosophy After a Tragic History My Head will never be ******* on again Lose weight and get laid Is the typical answer to everything Marriage is the be all and end all Driving  a stake into the ground and settling up camp Highest grade imaginable Hearty losers making an early deathbed Don't bury me when I'm gone, I don't want that brown soil Ideas buried alive in the dirt of my mind Figures, I'd have to chase it actually Watching scores grab at me Fearing me naturally Mum! I'm going Off Stop Smoking ****                                     Stop Smoking **** Hard Knock Life, Ghetto Anthem The Struggle is Beautiful We are the Blessing Black is Cool, White: Innocent? What do We do, Now Equality is Assumed? Feminism isn't cool Anarchism's for...fools (?)Hope you consider the meaning of words Hope redefinitions start teaching us words Language is a paradox, we can't refute words Panic at the infinite, our romance is absurd Paper aeroplanes will litter my hall Children at my mercy, I have to teach them to fall Teach them to pick themselves up and go forth Trying to be the same Slave that I bought Forget being humble I'm heading for the Lowlands I'm singing across the riverside, rapping my feet along the path Dire through the mire, hip hopping across rocky foundations Beat dropping like a generation, the way is the destination No direction to this poem, no direction home, Lost in the world, see through my Third Eye I'm laughing so hard now it's all in a dream Would it be best to die at your happiest moment? Just know I did it for Hip Hop, Promise that you will sing about me when I'm gone And I did it for Jay My Best Mate
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 6:15 PM UTC
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