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Cyclone Jan 2020
Maybe divorce is the best option, no more lies, disgust or stress, you could do whatever you wish, I ask for peace and plenty of rest, maybe divorce is the best option, since you guys parted separate ways, now father you can focus on us, and dear mama you can **** and play, maybe divorce is the best option, cause grandma, I hate to see you in pain, trust me I feel the same way you do, hold no regrets using her name in vain, maybe divorce is the best option, cause dear siblings I see y'all proud, I see y'all like I never imagined, I hear your triumph confident and loud, never like it was once before, you killed our moods you stupid ******* *****, lack of bonding made us weak and slow, look at us now, ***** there you go, but for you to know, I still love you the same, hear me out, notice this ain't a game, I forgive you for all the **** you had done, it wasn't all just you, look at what we've become, change your ways, clarify all your actions, leave that man, cut off all the distractions, then one day find us up in the crossroads, be very cautious, still don't get yourself lost though, all that we've been through, so close to adoption, I reached my conclusion, divorce is the best option.
46 · Jan 2020
I Was Eavesdropping
Cyclone Jan 2020
Critical acclaim is the same as a child's game, never cross the line or force a rhyme, it scars their brain, rolling dice is the spice that can get you sliced, as you sacrifice the price, you can suffer twice, cause a fuss over trust when you're on the bus, brings a gust of unjustified dust that will make you lust, think of such from a simple touch that clutched the ground, and caused a pound in this town that was full of clowns, but the frowns killed the sound, still the jokes on you, gasping and breathing for a reason, nothing's coasting you through, homeboys get phone poised and they roasting you too, close to tasting suffocation and you choke turn blue, that's why it takes time to form fore you swarm up a crew, have lunch, brunch with the bunch don't punch in too soon, anyway you may pay never wait up a due, cause things change and acclaim never claims THE FEW.
Cyclone Dec 2019
You think you have a fair exchange when you don't complain, it was strange kicking dirt off my name on tombstones, I blame me!, said it was solved with false faces, I knew that's not the case and they knew it, so move it!.. cause I got the power to prove it.......cause I'm really not defeated nor depleted just deceived, it's worth in me believing I achieved it, they know not what they do but they know what I would do so it's one "*******" and a "******* too", "come chill and have some brew with the rest of the crew and hold the door for us doormat", I'm dormant and adore it, and yeah, that was the story that you tell really well, so what's the joy that you seek?, another brotha's hell?, well we all in hell cause we retaliate but I don't spoil myself the blessing cause I'm hungry for your fate, I see it as a gift that can shift my mood, cause I'll never be that figure with attitude, ya *****!
46 · Dec 2019
Midnight Hour
Cyclone Dec 2019
The daydream can't exist in the midnight hour, lost, it'll cost you a loss when you're sitting sour, feeling tight as I fight with my insight, might see the light that ignites when my soul writes, open mic night is a right, but the ghost speaks, knowing that it's close when its outer boasts approach me, hear the dope beat?, nope, gotta cope with notes that spoke my post as a man broke, smoke cigars, far from where you are, up to par, when you're at bars high up in the stars, get in this car, lush with such clutch breeze, a/c!, face me!, case closed, hush please, I seen plush trees dense, so it's hard to drive, even with the high beams, I don't feel alive, can't hide in this ride, I'm an alien, go to sleep, hear the beep of heaps that will pay me in, insane vein, strained, I'm contained cream, they won't give a ****, let me duck and daydream, no will to go, so I spoil and get sour, sitting like that black kitten, ******* in the midnight hour.
45 · Jan 2020
Imbalance
Cyclone Jan 2020
Study the science of alliance then judge my clients on their reliance, watch my shadow fight different battles while reflections tattle, follow me to the hollow tree the knowledge be, hidden inside its eyes wise sorrows be, through sociology, biology mutates from true face, watch a blue face stem from two mates that were caught in flu case, escape is too late, this tainted cool aid makes a fool ache, now watch the rules take my soul through holes that pose the new quakes, I'm bout to lose faith, but angels tell me lose my pure hate, cause this world's two faced, and love will lead you to those two gates.
45 · Jan 2020
Quote: I Ask In Peace
Cyclone Jan 2020
If peace is what I make it can I make it last?
45 · Dec 2019
Quote Of an Aspiring Soul
Cyclone Dec 2019
I'm not proud to be a sinner, but I am proud to be an imperfect servant of GOD.
Cyclone Jan 2020
The hidden files, picture perfect places with pressure and pain, swept right under souls, it's Satan, isn't it strange?, but can't complain, cope with the cold facts and cats, beaten brutally, ******* with guns, knives and bats, can't take that back, government trapping us telling lies, death they only wishing, we die, **** our despise- towards the leader, cleavers, cutting our craniums, corpses lie, hidden files ******* our future free birds can't fly, try to touch the sky, hoping we all make it to heaven, only good ones go, the grudge won't make it to see the seven, bowls of fury, God's wrath is truly purely, and surely to make the demons die, slow, but slick and surely, the pains can no more lure me, to immediate crimes and danger, I put my faith in that cause with the Lord, I'm not a stranger.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Can you clarify demonic dares of I? No? Why? Cause you're too terrified to try in both eyes, succeed the freed temptation now you are left escaping, but yes we both know you can't hide besides I'm waiting, to test your chest of stints of strength, the length and width, if you can beat me then you've hit me, my myths are it, now you continue praising GOD for GOD is good, and now my words are gone for good yet understood.
44 · Dec 2019
What Can I Say?
Cyclone Dec 2019
Another day has passed, at last, my *** is not flat in grass, my paranoia I congratulate through every task, cause I might pass through this life fast and get decapitated, knowing these evil minds, they probably appreciate it, so thank GOD I make it, day by day for my family, but in my siblings own wide eyes they not standing me, what do they plan for me?, I don't know, I rarely see em, they still attending school, honestly I wish to be em, cause there's no freedom for this young man's creativity, getting shot down as we clock down through this misery, this **** is killing me, what's next in this world for us?, abandoned billion dollar businesses turned into dust?, they had my trust, but now it's point-blank on this path from here, my generation won't accomplish **** in future years, but I'm not shedding tears, live through time and find the mind, hold my head and get my bread and I will be just fine.
Cyclone Jan 2020
There are specks, on complex texts that's biased, all the clients, knew defiance when it silenced the triumph of a riot, who's the pilot of the crying of violence, we see these human sacrifices that's defying, not righteous, one might just, get the sovereign order once they are speared, it cleared disorder and broke the borders when hoarders feared, the tears that would interfere with searing pain, just so they recognize the flames from the fame of shame.
43 · Jan 2020
The Goods
Cyclone Jan 2020
Ideas of cluttered bunch, avoided buttercups, but what's the difference?, don't you witness both muttered not much, stuck and never spread, the roses hit my head, no more I tread towards the thread, beauty's in my pledge, approached and never dead, I grow and let it show, the seeds proceed their lead, I thank our GOD for glow.
43 · Jan 2020
Quote: Silly Me :)
Cyclone Jan 2020
Why I gotta be like that?, being me is enough so to speak, follow me!,
Cyclone Jan 2020
I only got ***** cause I was sexist...
43 · Jan 2020
What's Left?
Cyclone Jan 2020
Numerous solutions, lost and now it's nothing, reality is stunning, abundance can be redundant, help me, my stomachs numbing, clutching something, the panics summoned, wasn't my, plan to get bands of stranded dozens from puzzling brands of hundreds, answers to questions that kept us stressing now a vague confession, comes from a lesson like I was even with the seas neglecting, this lands odd way erecting problems with its persecution, so lack of resolutions, means there's no solutions.
Cyclone Jan 2020
My number 1 problem was thinking that I had 99 problems.
Cyclone Jan 2020
The so called good guys, the officers, sworn to serve and protect, are one of the reasons why our streets turned from gardens to ****, there are some good ones, believe me, so salute them with pride, but with the bad ones, you take their **** and dump it outside, cause we done tried, to stop their acts, but they  continue to ****, steal, abuse, but it ain't all them cause boys, continue to refuse, so it happens, hearing pop, pop, pop, pop, gun blasts, now it's on the news, we should've indicted they crazy ***, it's a task, but the families are now suffering crying, laying flowers, and spitting their love for their son that's lying, in the ground, from four or five hot rounds, what will it take for the innocence to come all up around in our system, I like to speak different but I miss him, looking at them past time pictures where his moms loved to kissed him, but now they list him, in the list of the dead, I see the sky's changing, moon's changing becoming red, I bang my head, we're divided by the ones wearing blue, I'll never look at them the same, cause now our streets have just few, of the good guys.
42 · Jan 2020
Time Paradox
Cyclone Jan 2020
Misfortune brings an ordered pair close to despair, and if it bears things it can't compare, then it must fair, the glare that swears to cause a biting in the dynasty, igniting the plights of lightning, so it's only striking the, sinus of minus that cycles one into a paradox, seemingly contradicting one's visits towards his care for clocks, what a trap that closes most into this hopelessness state, that every dates not it's own tape, playing it's fate, he sought escape through a stopped tape, causing to drop face, a flaw that draws a lot bait, pausing our top shape.
42 · Dec 2019
Relax the Soul
Cyclone Dec 2019
Soul of the man, is where the feelings of the man lies, emotion and anger is what will make the soul cry, relax the soul, treat it with your full respect, wisdom and experience is what will cause your dialect to fully expand, know the shell of the outer man, but never ignore the inner self, try if you can, to practice meditation, concentration puts the soul at ease, when you feel pressured and eager to clock the toughest gs, just look at me, under brush and tough conditions, can't crush my soul cause even my feelings has sharper visions, so now ambition is the strongest thing you see me with, got the soul of the fighter, that never trusts the fakest ****, now what you have in your possession is not known to me, but I guarantee with relaxation you will be set free, time to yourself is the time that frees you from the hole, give it a try, it is pleasing towards your inner soul.
41 · Dec 2019
Straight Business
Cyclone Dec 2019
My service that is clerical replies time pays, you might have heard I went hysterical in 3-5 days, paraphrase every birth on Earth, it's worth was her pain, purchase searching for the certainty of currency shamed, remain the same, but acclaim a different frame of action, not for simple satisfaction, but subliminal fashion, it's the slacking why some chose to go to hacking with passion, it's the fractions of audacity that rations me backwards, yet these ******* back in blacker packs, so strapped, but still sane, to attain brain maintain veins that aim, to contain what it needs but refrain for ease, cause a swollen head dreads so it begs to bleed.
Cyclone Jan 2020
A big city heart so my attitude is cold sometimes, forgive my posture cause I miss being a country boy.
Cyclone Dec 2019
How this pondering fostered prospers preposterous thoughts, amongst the conquerors who's sponsored that their monsters was caught, GOD forgive me for my serious, and curious phrase, money comes, go's, flows in mysterious ways, still I'm glad I'm paid, though these days delays, some say they beef for our relief but my belief is it's staged, being right right now but in rare degrees, so let the guarantees bleed cause our cares recedes, see I thought that I was freed and my life would be gravy, but then I proved that I was crazy when some ladies were shady, they shouting pay me, no one saves me, only raised me to drop, it was my fault that I had trusted, now disgusted from rusted plots, it's hard to resist the lust of me cussing and fussing ****, just know that it's a blessing for these lessons and not from luck, though stuck in this multitude where I am bound to lose, I cruise from the clues so my dues I only choose.
Cyclone Jan 2020
If you think we're loved, you better think again, go travel across this planet, hear the remarks they be saying, and then you'll understand it, why we hated?, Blame the government for ruining our reputation, it's the reason why, many countries will, start to form their speculations, that we're all rude, that we're all spoiled, we **** people, we stay loyal, to the leaders that only came to foil, our GOD given rights, so I stay coiled, living on this soil, it's a true thang, America is the world's biggest gang, that like to talk **** and use that country slang, blame George W Bush for that theory, dang!, the fat lady sang, so it's all over!, just leave me alone in my Range Rover, breaking all the rules till I'm pulled over, put me on the news when I've gone sober, I'd like to say this over, in front of the world, telling all adults and little boys and girls, we're hated cause the government oppressed, all these countries, so we're blamed for stress, fool we ain't the best, look into my eyes, noticed you in your wise disguise, you're responsible for these dark skies and lies, wonder why they hate us, well I meant you guys!!!
Cyclone Jan 2020
It's far to seal, must my hands have to scar and ****, to spark the pill, who's elements make this pestilence deal, with what is real, dealt with surreal, but I can feel, my hearts not healed, what's soon revealed is that this is steel, that I tried to peel, my bones get broke from the turning wheel, that churns the meal, that's made for minds that knew the real, problem in this drill, that ******* us tight now we are still, handed the bill, now in debt for life, we never chill.
40 · Jan 2020
Quote: Profound Afterlife
Cyclone Jan 2020
My self image of life in heaven was ego death within hell
40 · Jan 2020
The 7 Seas
Cyclone Jan 2020
Afar and aboard, I afford to put forth my chords, I'm never short, but swords can cut scores in fours, addicted to taking tours, depicted as tracing floors, the pure sensation is sore but dedication means more, so celebrations get bore, deliberation is stored, and to the seas- the breeze is how I seize the shores, to pick and please, it breeds some picky seeds and ******, so take some heed to breeds that work to lead and score, you wish to tease your weeds, well never grease your pores, and when you open your door, the tour you're scoping will soar.
40 · Jan 2020
Love Myself?
Cyclone Jan 2020
You don't love yourself completely.
To love yourself completely one must have the ability to know their self completely. GOD knows you completely, so he loves you more than you love yourself. Keep that in mind.

Now watch me hurt myself with bruises, cuts, scars and blows, I never put myself in peace cause I felt that's how it goes, welcome the outcast, harass and trash and blast me, you know, it seems I hate myself and reject the health that helps me I woe, cause I just calls em foes, I pose no love to me cause I notice, can I just really find my deepest characteristics, ballistic, it seems I'm hopeless, I focus on quoted lies, that's why I despise the truest fact that hits me, I'll never just love myself completely.
39 · Jan 2020
My Emotions
Cyclone Jan 2020
My emotions give me potions with motions that sparks the notion, that if I die, I'm potent while moving free still promoting, a boasting devotion to my soul, GOD is the essence towards my life, if I show presence, pressing, lessons, down my stressing, blessings light, my whole flight, live it right, day and night, live to tell, what emotions did for me cause now I'm free and living well.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Provocative, you sought to stop apocalypse, would you be brave to the crave the days you behaved, dazed like you were crazed?, it's a haze and the wishes are simplistic and somewhat vicious, I was suspicious of giving kisses to evil ambitions, and a victim will taste the symptoms off how I ***** em, hard to stitch em, but you can't fix em, so wish to listen, counter dissing was not my mission, we play for winning, but seemed like thinning was only grinning to **** my feelings, so the dealing was not appealing, it was the ceiling, that was concealing a perfect living.
38 · Dec 2019
Who Else To Trust?
Cyclone Dec 2019
Create artistic visions, where simplistic missions wishing to be your living, I cast precision to pass my decisions to recent studies, scholars my buddies, we just trying to make it, where you embrace it try and pace it, quote and never take it, levels you set will remain yours throughout every course, never endorse if you can't force your source to prove reports right in the light of a sight that had hit new heights, I choose to write from my sights, that's why I reap no fights, thoughts are your might, treat them right, so you can't risk your flights, avoid the plight where you're tight in times where it's too bright.
35 · Jan 2020
Power In the Tongue
Cyclone Jan 2020
The one scratch came up off the image the tongue spat, we come back and focus on the words that was sung strapped, these dumb cats spoke right off the image they witness, now in an instant, it's a gimmick between death and the living, and how they swimming just depends on they love for this action, so if you rapping pistol blasting, it's a chance that it happens, amongst a living soul, death beholds, off what was sung, I guess the Proverbs, he had not heard bout the power in tongue.
35 · Dec 2019
Stay Hopeful
Cyclone Dec 2019
Freelance raps in trapped visions, do I succeed to lead this deed to freed missions, with blunt cowards that use their power for unrest, shapes of imagery of no liberty in the sunset, screams dreaming redeeming its creamy texture, I recall staring at walls, paused, stalled in pressure, caught my temperature rising with the horizon, busting eyes, lusting for lies, justifying Verizon, stint of seizures, so Sprint neither, it hints teasers, this procedure resents readers that splits the cheaters, catch a breather, we're somewhat leaders that fell stray, listless unlike misters and their mistresses in LA, crooked perception from that reception but fell straight, anyone who induces the gun, SPELLS BAIT.
Cyclone Jan 2020
As usual, it's cool that we knew the few that were beautiful, problem is we're new to the thought of two, so the plot is drew, young men that recommend her welcome in, but it's seldom done, our tale is sung, we failed as one, we should slay this sensation to save relationships, relations where this frame has gripped caters in our favor, ****!, never believed you when you told me you would pay her rent, clever as you made her smile, never will you raise your child, just a layered affair, where you only played her, bound to call you *** while later haters hate and call you "player", faced another varied episode, told in fire, narratives somehow conspire liars where we should go higher.
Cyclone Jan 2020
We judge the prejudice people as treacherous that move impetuous, this exodus tracking is trapping texts when less complexed our must, to search for trust, I feel as such we pack the lies, and capitalize our urge to try and fly while loved ones die, so we all fry, and prize disguise as wise will climb and realize, the real sky, is bills shy, from being where the ills hide, so implied, we trace our taste and waste our space on what's cased, and we face, a certain struggle that brings trouble constantly, and we're consciously, responsibly, demons in the wrong to sheep, that gone to sleep, our bond to peace, broken as we choke the streets, what spoke to me provoked the free to note their oaths was ghosts to peace.
34 · Dec 2019
Tranquility
Cyclone Dec 2019
Tranquility, can you christen this seminal worth, though pains empathy learns to listen for criminal birth, butterflies uttered justified reasons the others tried, to clutter those self contradictions when flutters died, "eye for eye" is really "I will die" from more with less, woke with those depictions, spoke descriptions imposing chess, you think your best would likely turn to moves that guess fate, your Parliament with tolerance dishonored with CHECK MATE!, telekinesis, you brought hell as pieces, I read your thesis, quitting quickly and forgetting, I just bred your weakness, ****** you dry, in your eyes no ability, I just made you thin, using my TRANQUILITY.
34 · Jan 2020
Our Own Method Of Attack
Cyclone Jan 2020
In mind I scope a picture, with words you quote the scripture, you did whatever had fit you, but still the people missed you, but you were brave in mind, it's like you craved the vines, and for me, it's like I stood free cause I saved my whines, the heart in you will shine, cause through the good and bad, you had given the vision that I had never had, the marks from sharks don't drag, the heart that sparked the words, although you were rarely heard, GOD knows just what you deserve.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Less government intervention, but increased public safety protection, no more scams or lack of attention, we need serious and focused elections, no criminals in our residence, no liars elected as president, we need facts so we know that it's evident, delete some taxes, cause we know they are prevalent, delete the battle tween donkeys and elephants, we know it's fake anyway plus it's negligent, get rid of coke and all of those who are selling it, these are some problems that we have, I'm just telling it, government needs to put more in education, lock up murderers stop giving probation, this is a must you have to do for this nation, instead the president is taking vacations, there is a want that we have and that's greed, I'm begging mercy ****, I'm down on both knees, the more I ask no one still hears my plead, this ain't a want *****, this **** here we need.
Cyclone Jan 2020
Acrobatic acts are active, flexible, textual, intellectual, ready for your gimmicks that mimic in this Olympic show, finish for encouraging citizens in my residence, the support is evident check in it's wide out prevalence, best in it will meet to the qualifications, thank my patience, through this matrix, blatant behavior opposes what I'm taking, watch the making, of open dreams shatter to what it seems is a scheme, take the meme given and passed to riddled teams, vivid themes shows a nose must not smell what it knows when its dozed, open past obvious stockiest odors that make it close, head to toes, sense for the foes that blows the highs to lows out of proportion, watch for extortion, fortunes mean to pose threats to scholars prepped for tech, and acrobats, check for where your heart is at and study stats that tell the facts.
29 · Jan 2020
My Portrait
Cyclone Jan 2020
My portrait, painted insanely, but can you pay me?, lame can't attain the same blame as shame, what if stained with vein of pain, what was the theme?, talent that is challenged, the balance won't match the scheme, to be true supreme, your dreams must be a team, and never demeaned unless it's not redeemed, so if well esteemed by self, it is a portrait, and should be well afforded, accorded, you should endorse it.

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