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He alone speaks a poem, Laughs at first, then breaks a beat with bass that rings the dome Booom Boom Bah Yea It is easy Mc cheesy Type of flow that gets the breezy Hot and out Fast and quick Woe to the devilish I rearrange the rebel Sip on this Like some drank, you got from 7/11 Spit it out Because it tastes of heaven Glory homie to the holy thoughts of growing in the home of he who is most high oh so fly I am that guy talking to minds eyes floating in right times speaking with odd man enshrined, guts for glory shoot it make it and own it cannot stop the boldest, roaming, spitting glaciers so freezing cold. Bits and pieces are put together mind in a nimbus cloud in any weather creative cloud hold me now i am bound atop it now an angel not from hell only here to tell hear me now as you see the cow saw them bow odd spits about the past ancient type of hit I guess one day someone will study it the minds of all who look to God then get corrupted by an idol star or a mind departing from the souls golden heart dam is that it? We lost it again and again we be talking I can make hits a gin with the wish but would you sell your soul for a piece of Earth that will implode when the star has taken enough of this ******** I guess we can give it quits anytime but right now the divine has all of my mind I cannot let go luke warm has got me to being this low is commitment what you need for anything to succeed I reseed back the vast heavens that your minds seem to lack can't see past dimensions because humans don't believe in things so fairy like I barely write because I fall to blight every day and night woe I shall let you let go go they say I fall asleep again for weeks on end now I can comprehend that I can fly again. Yes again. The times run on end and I will be at the right place and time when it comes, my friend.
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Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 1:38 PM UTC
michael-joseph-olivas
Chaas the Angel
He alone speaks a poem, Laughs at first, then breaks a beat with bass that rings the dome Booom Boom Bah Yea It is easy Mc cheesy Type of flow that gets the breezy Hot and out Fast and quick Woe to the devilish I rearrange the rebel Sip on this Like some drank, you got from 7/11 Spit it out Because it tastes of heaven Glory homie to the holy thoughts of growing in the home of he who is most high oh so fly I am that guy talking to minds eyes floating in right times speaking with odd man enshrined, guts for glory shoot it make it and own it cannot stop the boldest, roaming, spitting glaciers so freezing cold. Bits and pieces are put together mind in a nimbus cloud in any weather creative cloud hold me now i am bound atop it now an angel not from hell only here to tell hear me now as you see the cow saw them bow odd spits about the past ancient type of hit I guess one day someone will study it the minds of all who look to God then get corrupted by an idol star or a mind departing from the souls golden heart dam is that it? We lost it again and again we be talking I can make hits a gin with the wish but would you sell your soul for a piece of Earth that will implode when the star has taken enough of this ******** I guess we can give it quits anytime but right now the divine has all of my mind I cannot let go luke warm has got me to being this low is commitment what you need for anything to succeed I reseed back the vast heavens that your minds seem to lack can't see past dimensions because humans don't believe in things so fairy like I barely write because I fall to blight every day and night woe I shall let you let go go they say I fall asleep again for weeks on end now I can comprehend that I can fly again. Yes again. The times run on end and I will be at the right place and time when it comes, my friend.
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I smoke herb can't you see the loud Rhyme absurd till I see the humans bow Shoot the gun ricochet hit the proud Moving stance, I move the crowds. I smoke herb can't you hear  the loud I find the word, to induce them to bow **Thought patterns Beats matter Moving laughter** Glimpse of the past hurts Thoughts cool That's all we gotta say All we gotta do Stay cool that's what we gotta do Do what we do Thoughts cool I think I made a hit Knotts proof that darkness exist Props and fools and buffoonery exist Plots alluded until that time that does exist I smoke herb can't you see the loud? A mad rapper now speaking out his clout I smoke herb, but you can't see me now Mind absurd the world will now bow.
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Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 6:39 PM UTC
michael-joseph-olivas
Bow
I smoke herb can't you see the loud Rhyme absurd till I see the humans bow Shoot the gun ricochet hit the proud Moving stance, I move the crowds. I smoke herb can't you hear  the loud I find the word, to induce them to bow **Thought patterns Beats matter Moving laughter** Glimpse of the past hurts Thoughts cool That's all we gotta say All we gotta do Stay cool that's what we gotta do Do what we do Thoughts cool I think I made a hit Knotts proof that darkness exist Props and fools and buffoonery exist Plots alluded until that time that does exist I smoke herb can't you see the loud? A mad rapper now speaking out his clout I smoke herb, but you can't see me now Mind absurd the world will now bow.
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