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Yeah it's one shot one **** Plottin' against my enemies will soon to be killed Bullets feedin' ya last meal Dope rhymes sedatin' like pharmacy pills Since hataz got no chill heads I'll drill  now you leakin' out like oil spills Or a radiator angelic caters none could create a Flows nasty as mine poppin' a multiplicity of shells I'm one of a kind Thoughts intertwined   ****** into a demons intervention contenders in suspension from the soul lynching Caught in the realms of heaven and hell & you can smell The ashes burning fermentin' time runnin' slower than molasses My murders be classic enemies dramatic causin' static Shoot more than Bird combined with Magic Workin' my Johnson on the tracks tonsils sittin' as a hip hop consul underground magul   **** longer than Repunzels hair follicles Cookin' up sigils into a *** of gold no rainbow snortin' sir nose D'void of Funk rattlin' the earth from the bass in my trunk blazin' skunks Abraxas I'm embracin' one of my goetias when facin' ain't no replacin' Fools givin' chase and to tastes of demonic faces My flows replenish like **** laces Blunts turn into ashes dump it out on the masses Epidemic mase deaden your pace hazardous like toxic waste Adversaries don't wanna face Off like Nicolas to Travolta livin' in an ultra violent culture Cleatin' into ya flesh I be the stalkin' Vulture mulchin' ya 'til ya   A dissembled particle blank photo in the article from curvin' emcees with my surgical lyrical sickle stare into ya eyes as the blood trickles Down ya body you easily brickled rhymes artificial My soul sour as a pickle no tickles Could move me or influence thee my legacy Lay cinematography like A. Hitchcock in the 50s huh Ya soon to be a death reel for thrills Rememeber All I need is one shot one **** forreal!!!!
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Aug 27, 2018
Aug 27, 2018 at 4:57 PM UTC
Ru7hl355_Gangsta
One Shot One ****
Yeah it's one shot one **** Plottin' against my enemies will soon to be killed Bullets feedin' ya last meal Dope rhymes sedatin' like pharmacy pills Since hataz got no chill heads I'll drill  now you leakin' out like oil spills Or a radiator angelic caters none could create a Flows nasty as mine poppin' a multiplicity of shells I'm one of a kind Thoughts intertwined   ****** into a demons intervention contenders in suspension from the soul lynching Caught in the realms of heaven and hell & you can smell The ashes burning fermentin' time runnin' slower than molasses My murders be classic enemies dramatic causin' static Shoot more than Bird combined with Magic Workin' my Johnson on the tracks tonsils sittin' as a hip hop consul underground magul   **** longer than Repunzels hair follicles Cookin' up sigils into a *** of gold no rainbow snortin' sir nose D'void of Funk rattlin' the earth from the bass in my trunk blazin' skunks Abraxas I'm embracin' one of my goetias when facin' ain't no replacin' Fools givin' chase and to tastes of demonic faces My flows replenish like **** laces Blunts turn into ashes dump it out on the masses Epidemic mase deaden your pace hazardous like toxic waste Adversaries don't wanna face Off like Nicolas to Travolta livin' in an ultra violent culture Cleatin' into ya flesh I be the stalkin' Vulture mulchin' ya 'til ya   A dissembled particle blank photo in the article from curvin' emcees with my surgical lyrical sickle stare into ya eyes as the blood trickles Down ya body you easily brickled rhymes artificial My soul sour as a pickle no tickles Could move me or influence thee my legacy Lay cinematography like A. Hitchcock in the 50s huh Ya soon to be a death reel for thrills Rememeber All I need is one shot one **** forreal!!!!
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whats up comin at cha from a different perspective…… I don’t have to be a gangsta pack heat rock jordans 300 dolla feat ice coated nines blindin muthafukkas actin all hard causin a ruckus I roll wit style my own I made not actin like a ***** still getting paid I been married 10 years still eatin that same salad real love is better than ******* tryin to act valid see if fake *** **** is what you sellin my crew see threw be handed out honeydew melons I’m a new kind a rapper – See I help ya move and loan cash same friends since way back roll deep smoke **** life cheap retire neat buy a yatch drive a jeep grow my own still a freak I’m a different kind of rapper – you can call me Sammy T or MCDJPJS, if a please i bring it hard put ya on your knees have ya starin up, mouth all agape but when I still don’t touch ya you be callin **** try to knock me down like Cosby ***** I’ll trap ya sell ya *** to Pauly feed ya mushroom set you in a field play some grateful dead watch ya spirit yield Im a different kind of rapper –
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Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 1:09 PM UTC
s-lyman-temple
Different kind of rapper
whats up comin at cha from a different perspective…… I don’t have to be a gangsta pack heat rock jordans 300 dolla feat ice coated nines blindin muthafukkas actin all hard causin a ruckus I roll wit style my own I made not actin like a ***** still getting paid I been married 10 years still eatin that same salad real love is better than ******* tryin to act valid see if fake *** **** is what you sellin my crew see threw be handed out honeydew melons I’m a new kind a rapper – See I help ya move and loan cash same friends since way back roll deep smoke **** life cheap retire neat buy a yatch drive a jeep grow my own still a freak I’m a different kind of rapper – you can call me Sammy T or MCDJPJS, if a please i bring it hard put ya on your knees have ya starin up, mouth all agape but when I still don’t touch ya you be callin **** try to knock me down like Cosby ***** I’ll trap ya sell ya *** to Pauly feed ya mushroom set you in a field play some grateful dead watch ya spirit yield Im a different kind of rapper –
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******* man walk (The night . The lover) -- ******* man sees what he wanna -- You ain't there no More You? No more! --- -- You gotta a problem Girl! _ Ya done run out on family Run out on humanity . ******* man hardly standin But he truly understands The nature A your pain --- ******* man walk Everyone sees They turn away Knowin he sees -- ******* man walk Causin ya grief Cause ya know he sees your pain
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May 5, 2013
May 5, 2013 at 4:24 PM UTC
jeffrey-robin
******* man
******* man walk (The night . The lover) -- ******* man sees what he wanna -- You ain't there no More You? No more! --- -- You gotta a problem Girl! _ Ya done run out on family Run out on humanity . ******* man hardly standin But he truly understands The nature A your pain --- ******* man walk Everyone sees They turn away Knowin he sees -- ******* man walk Causin ya grief Cause ya know he sees your pain
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Cease the red dragon im stabbin' deep in ya heart mount zion is where my destiny started but now im parted deep in the land of the lost loss souls still tryna find themselves through religions instituted by man i don't take no for an answer infectin' like breast cancer epidemic flows thermogenic causin' instant sweat terrorist threats so they keep on the radar like navy ships take short dips bang on beats like bloods to crips i go on and on like Gladys KNight and the pips skip skip over critics wicked sadistic mystique with the style i send  comprehend tryna find my way back to Mount Zion but im blurred brain fryin' from all the heat im catchin' to my intellect break through the sweat it's war we at the verge of a battle so girls stop movin' ya rattle rode worlds saddle too long im stuck in the killin' fields fightin' my way back to promise land with much contraband haters trespassers will be hung frontin' like friends but ain't down with Black Na-tion it's the return of Mount Zion
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 12:28 PM UTC
Ru7hl355_Gangsta
Mount Zion Abode of the Real Prophets
Cease the red dragon im stabbin' deep in ya heart mount zion is where my destiny started but now im parted deep in the land of the lost loss souls still tryna find themselves through religions instituted by man i don't take no for an answer infectin' like breast cancer epidemic flows thermogenic causin' instant sweat terrorist threats so they keep on the radar like navy ships take short dips bang on beats like bloods to crips i go on and on like Gladys KNight and the pips skip skip over critics wicked sadistic mystique with the style i send  comprehend tryna find my way back to Mount Zion but im blurred brain fryin' from all the heat im catchin' to my intellect break through the sweat it's war we at the verge of a battle so girls stop movin' ya rattle rode worlds saddle too long im stuck in the killin' fields fightin' my way back to promise land with much contraband haters trespassers will be hung frontin' like friends but ain't down with Black Na-tion it's the return of Mount Zion
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Listen here --> https://soundcloud.com/m_c_vegh/no-apologies-at-the-apocalypse I said I wasn't ready for how this begun now the race has been run, I'll say it has been fun. So if the stars fell from the skies you wouldn't see tears in my eyes for goodbyes to  lies that this world has been telling, those goods were poor for selling. A felony for global enemies and lemme see cause the blood can't scrub from these hands with ready clean do you know what I mean? I took them serious but I am laughing this time, They thought that I would stand in line for this mankind I'm like fine. No crime, But only for a second. Never stay in order too long cause the chaos always beckons. I think I love her for the trouble the love that I have is causin So disaster is my demon and I'm addicted to her problems Not trying to solve them too fascinated by the puzzle I owned the hand of the master so bite that and get muzzled And I can say for certain all the serpents will get their serving. Deservingly for causing uncertainty  with their obscurity. Verbally the dawn and the dusk of us could be the boom then the bust so robust with lust like as we died we all ****** Before we're all ****** But you'll find no apocalyptic apologies from me I didn't fall to greed or disease I worked hard to fill needs. And now  hells bound on four steeds like the poisons on force feed. But we will not drink the kool-aid and shadows of comets are a cruel shade the reason they move this way to collide in for doomsday and the doomed say nothing of light when in the dark like they never knew the flame that could grow from the spark. So I wonder if we knew there was no future to defend would that mean no apologies because regret is pretend?
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 7:24 PM UTC
michael-cameron-vegh
No Apologies at the Apocalypse
Listen here --> https://soundcloud.com/m_c_vegh/no-apologies-at-the-apocalypse I said I wasn't ready for how this begun now the race has been run, I'll say it has been fun. So if the stars fell from the skies you wouldn't see tears in my eyes for goodbyes to  lies that this world has been telling, those goods were poor for selling. A felony for global enemies and lemme see cause the blood can't scrub from these hands with ready clean do you know what I mean? I took them serious but I am laughing this time, They thought that I would stand in line for this mankind I'm like fine. No crime, But only for a second. Never stay in order too long cause the chaos always beckons. I think I love her for the trouble the love that I have is causin So disaster is my demon and I'm addicted to her problems Not trying to solve them too fascinated by the puzzle I owned the hand of the master so bite that and get muzzled And I can say for certain all the serpents will get their serving. Deservingly for causing uncertainty  with their obscurity. Verbally the dawn and the dusk of us could be the boom then the bust so robust with lust like as we died we all ****** Before we're all ****** But you'll find no apocalyptic apologies from me I didn't fall to greed or disease I worked hard to fill needs. And now  hells bound on four steeds like the poisons on force feed. But we will not drink the kool-aid and shadows of comets are a cruel shade the reason they move this way to collide in for doomsday and the doomed say nothing of light when in the dark like they never knew the flame that could grow from the spark. So I wonder if we knew there was no future to defend would that mean no apologies because regret is pretend?
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Gems Heart's weary no longer, Life's treasures glitter, friends are here like gems, forever, they linger. Delilah Causin, Feb, 2013
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 9:32 AM UTC
delilah-causin
Gems
Gems Heart's weary no longer, Life's treasures glitter, friends are here like gems, forever, they linger. Delilah Causin, Feb, 2013
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Are you blind? Do you not see? The pain and hurt, you're causin' me? Face to face with either of you my rage at the other It will show through One stole my love The other my friend Is this the way the tale will end? I'm losin' out why must I endure? Are you the disease? Or are you the cure? Am I condemned to push the stone? In vain I wait and remain alone "Don't beg and plead" I'm told by pride But what else can I do when I'd rather have died? A stab in the back A slap in the face and all of sudden I've lost my place The place in her heart That I loved so dear The place at his side A friend so clear She's stolen my heart He's stolen my lover They've stolen my smile Why must I recover? Now I've lost it all I've lost my way I've lost my will What more can I say?
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Aug 10, 2010
Aug 10, 2010 at 7:21 AM UTC
robert-jackson
The Soul Theivin' Blues
Are you blind? Do you not see? The pain and hurt, you're causin' me? Face to face with either of you my rage at the other It will show through One stole my love The other my friend Is this the way the tale will end? I'm losin' out why must I endure? Are you the disease? Or are you the cure? Am I condemned to push the stone? In vain I wait and remain alone "Don't beg and plead" I'm told by pride But what else can I do when I'd rather have died? A stab in the back A slap in the face and all of sudden I've lost my place The place in her heart That I loved so dear The place at his side A friend so clear She's stolen my heart He's stolen my lover They've stolen my smile Why must I recover? Now I've lost it all I've lost my way I've lost my will What more can I say?
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Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow It’s their tea So don’t take it The ones who got nothing Want someone to share it Where they sit No matter The whole thing Will just get swept Under another rug The limo’s are full Of unrepentant braces Full of themselves Throwing dimes at the faces Of the poor But they’ll be back And take that too Because the money Is for them And not for me And not for you Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow They think it’s over You got your rights So why you complainin’ It was better When they were sayin’ You was a lazy good for nothing Now they think it’s fixed You see yourself In a big White House But it’s no big thing To them There’s no hoses or whips Instead you get pink slips Maybe it’s better now Instead of stringin’ They just singin’ That song about boot straps And all So it’s just words They don’t hurt Do they? Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow There’s a problem though Some of the complainin’ By folks who were never livin' On the streets like poor folk It's getting’ a little close to home ‘Cause they look like them Acted like them Except now they’re not And they’re sweatin’ ‘Cause they know the game But there’s no guiltin’ No remorsin’ About lootin’ Or pollutin’ No sir They might be pausin’ ‘Cause your causin’ Some kind of ruckus But they’ll be back to schemin’ And you’ll be dreamin’ ‘Bout the time you thought You was somthin’ On the streets Protestin’ And occupyin’ While the police was arrestin’ The gutter rats for nothin’ But exercisin’ Their rights to be assemblin’ It's right there In the Constitution Or so they were sayin’ Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow Copyright 2011. All Rights Reserved. Mark Lecuona
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Feb 4, 2012
Feb 4, 2012 at 11:37 AM UTC
mark-lecuona
Occupyin' Blues
Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow It’s their tea So don’t take it The ones who got nothing Want someone to share it Where they sit No matter The whole thing Will just get swept Under another rug The limo’s are full Of unrepentant braces Full of themselves Throwing dimes at the faces Of the poor But they’ll be back And take that too Because the money Is for them And not for me And not for you Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow They think it’s over You got your rights So why you complainin’ It was better When they were sayin’ You was a lazy good for nothing Now they think it’s fixed You see yourself In a big White House But it’s no big thing To them There’s no hoses or whips Instead you get pink slips Maybe it’s better now Instead of stringin’ They just singin’ That song about boot straps And all So it’s just words They don’t hurt Do they? Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow There’s a problem though Some of the complainin’ By folks who were never livin' On the streets like poor folk It's getting’ a little close to home ‘Cause they look like them Acted like them Except now they’re not And they’re sweatin’ ‘Cause they know the game But there’s no guiltin’ No remorsin’ About lootin’ Or pollutin’ No sir They might be pausin’ ‘Cause your causin’ Some kind of ruckus But they’ll be back to schemin’ And you’ll be dreamin’ ‘Bout the time you thought You was somthin’ On the streets Protestin’ And occupyin’ While the police was arrestin’ The gutter rats for nothin’ But exercisin’ Their rights to be assemblin’ It's right there In the Constitution Or so they were sayin’ Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow Copyright 2011. All Rights Reserved. Mark Lecuona
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Don't ever talk to me again I'm too busy working it out with the pen I remember when you loved me It was fun every day but now it's causin fury I don't wanna do this **** again Watching you with him turns me to a new man I don't want to be filled with rage You don't love me now let me be it's time to turn the page You're just a non loyal maggot flea That is something that I never wanted around me To you I was just a nice piece Something in the night that helped you get your sleep But now that I'm finally gone I hope you wake up in the night cold sweat no calm The torment that I once felt Is gonna come right back and it's really gonna smell All that **** you stirred and the men that you hurt Will come right back and bury you in the dirt So good luck with that You're just a ******* ***** that I never want back
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Mar 4, 2013
Mar 4, 2013 at 12:51 AM UTC
b-3
You Disgust Me
Don't ever talk to me again I'm too busy working it out with the pen I remember when you loved me It was fun every day but now it's causin fury I don't wanna do this **** again Watching you with him turns me to a new man I don't want to be filled with rage You don't love me now let me be it's time to turn the page You're just a non loyal maggot flea That is something that I never wanted around me To you I was just a nice piece Something in the night that helped you get your sleep But now that I'm finally gone I hope you wake up in the night cold sweat no calm The torment that I once felt Is gonna come right back and it's really gonna smell All that **** you stirred and the men that you hurt Will come right back and bury you in the dirt So good luck with that You're just a ******* ***** that I never want back
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Shadow in my soul Shadow in a hole Shadow in my heart Shadow in the dark Shadow in my eyes Shadow in the skies Shadow in my brain Shadow makin' insane Shadow in my vein Shadow causin' pain Shadow in my sleep Shadow makin' me weep Shadow gettin' thinner Unveiling a sinner Shadow gettin' thicker Not a light's flicker
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 12:22 PM UTC
christina-r-wright
Shadow In Me
Shadow in my soul Shadow in a hole Shadow in my heart Shadow in the dark Shadow in my eyes Shadow in the skies Shadow in my brain Shadow makin' insane Shadow in my vein Shadow causin' pain Shadow in my sleep Shadow makin' me weep Shadow gettin' thinner Unveiling a sinner Shadow gettin' thicker Not a light's flicker
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Tribute To The  Fallen SAF Woe to troops of bemedalled cops Ill fated elite forces, they were the tops Uniformed men, well trained and bright Braved the stillness of the cold night Sneaked through the forests deep While rebels dozed off to sleep. Heroic mission to the jaws of death Men unfazed went in glorious treat Walked straight to the enemies' lair Before the break of first dawn flare Under cover of the pitch dark night Unbroken, unyielding, all set to fight. Two terrorists to neutralize or slew Anti terror raid ordered to push through Gallant men unswerving in their pursuit Display of valor, in dispute be resolute Onward with brevity,victory almost at hand Foes' enclaves were quietly overran. Rebels alerted to sounds of gunfire Drew up arms going haywire In salacious and murderous frenzy, Engaged the intruders in butchery Moro rebels' treacherous cry Avenge the terrorists slay try. Valiant ones mercilessly felled by bullets That ripped through their souls and bodies Eyes stared up the skies to God be plead Last dying wish be home with beloved Heroes' blood splattered on the ground Pain and death in glory were in rebound. Silence pervaded the blood bathed marshland Their sacrifice to nourish dear motherland Woe to the gallant men who fought and died Gave up their lives in the name of peace and pride Woe to a people who revere, sorrow they cannot hide. Woe to a nation that grieves over its fallen men.                                                  Delilah Causin, Feb 3, 2015
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 2:40 AM UTC
delilah-causin
Lament For The Fallen 44
Tribute To The  Fallen SAF Woe to troops of bemedalled cops Ill fated elite forces, they were the tops Uniformed men, well trained and bright Braved the stillness of the cold night Sneaked through the forests deep While rebels dozed off to sleep. Heroic mission to the jaws of death Men unfazed went in glorious treat Walked straight to the enemies' lair Before the break of first dawn flare Under cover of the pitch dark night Unbroken, unyielding, all set to fight. Two terrorists to neutralize or slew Anti terror raid ordered to push through Gallant men unswerving in their pursuit Display of valor, in dispute be resolute Onward with brevity,victory almost at hand Foes' enclaves were quietly overran. Rebels alerted to sounds of gunfire Drew up arms going haywire In salacious and murderous frenzy, Engaged the intruders in butchery Moro rebels' treacherous cry Avenge the terrorists slay try. Valiant ones mercilessly felled by bullets That ripped through their souls and bodies Eyes stared up the skies to God be plead Last dying wish be home with beloved Heroes' blood splattered on the ground Pain and death in glory were in rebound. Silence pervaded the blood bathed marshland Their sacrifice to nourish dear motherland Woe to the gallant men who fought and died Gave up their lives in the name of peace and pride Woe to a people who revere, sorrow they cannot hide. Woe to a nation that grieves over its fallen men.                                                  Delilah Causin, Feb 3, 2015
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Please put down Your shovel Stop causin' me trouble Quit diggin' holes in my heart The more You burrow deeper My breathing growing weaker You dug my dignity from within me Please, I beg You, depart You're unearthing my will to live Excavating my desire to give Tunneling through what I thought I knew What I thought I knew about me About You About We About whoever I wanted and needed to be with You've sifted through my tears My smiles My fears Scooped out all You could get for Yourself Piercing, penetrating My being now concave Just ******* leave Why do I have to beg? Take Your ***** Go do Your gardening Leave me behind My heart will be hardening What little there is left I'm afraid now You've drilled a hole right through my chest
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Sep 18, 2012
Sep 18, 2012 at 1:56 AM UTC
rose-alley
Gardener
Please put down Your shovel Stop causin' me trouble Quit diggin' holes in my heart The more You burrow deeper My breathing growing weaker You dug my dignity from within me Please, I beg You, depart You're unearthing my will to live Excavating my desire to give Tunneling through what I thought I knew What I thought I knew about me About You About We About whoever I wanted and needed to be with You've sifted through my tears My smiles My fears Scooped out all You could get for Yourself Piercing, penetrating My being now concave Just ******* leave Why do I have to beg? Take Your ***** Go do Your gardening Leave me behind My heart will be hardening What little there is left I'm afraid now You've drilled a hole right through my chest
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droppin off of the face of the earth so ******* and ******** betta make a wide birth im destroyin cities grabbin ******* causin ****** choas YOU ******* WANNA GET CROSSED?? my brains gone n busted YOU THINK I CAN BE TRUSTED? give me your babies and keys or dont ill just ****** rob these houses and homes and GARDEN GNOMES And WE'LL SEE WHOS REALLY CRAZY im tellin ya it obviously aint me! im as psychologically stable as can be! ya see my doctor says i should lays in bed pretend for all the world to be dead he said eat fat foods and shoot up them noobs no eating your greens no god **** sweet dreams and make sure from the sun you hide just remember ya lil **** dont ******* go outside well now ive been so here comes sin put away your fragile psychi caus this ******* gotta psych-plee i was born for one reason to commit massive human treason to be the human A explosion giving way to the long awaited erosion of you ya stinky piece a poo
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 3:16 PM UTC
alexander-zheludev
My psych-plee
droppin off of the face of the earth so ******* and ******** betta make a wide birth im destroyin cities grabbin ******* causin ****** choas YOU ******* WANNA GET CROSSED?? my brains gone n busted YOU THINK I CAN BE TRUSTED? give me your babies and keys or dont ill just ****** rob these houses and homes and GARDEN GNOMES And WE'LL SEE WHOS REALLY CRAZY im tellin ya it obviously aint me! im as psychologically stable as can be! ya see my doctor says i should lays in bed pretend for all the world to be dead he said eat fat foods and shoot up them noobs no eating your greens no god **** sweet dreams and make sure from the sun you hide just remember ya lil **** dont ******* go outside well now ive been so here comes sin put away your fragile psychi caus this ******* gotta psych-plee i was born for one reason to commit massive human treason to be the human A explosion giving way to the long awaited erosion of you ya stinky piece a poo
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Would You Love Me When I've grown frail and old my back bent, listed and bowed and could no longer clasp nor hold the hand once strong and bold ? When memory at length fails faded photos, only keepsakes for all that we dare and bare would you love me still and care ? Would you touch this face as you used to in my gaze caress my cheeks so tender all lines and creases age render ? Or gently trace with your fingertips so lovingly the once soft pink lips wipe and kiss tears, doubts away assuage so sweetly that fears allay. Would you linger and be there Till the last drop of hail and rain even after dying trees have gone bare and all lands turn dry and stale ? Would love thrive, not be doomed in this sullen world, after flowers bloomed green grasses grown under the insolent moon over the spot of my earthly womb ? This love professed in eternal bond to the ends of time and beyond no greater emotion can rival love ne’er time nor space, than love itself. Delilah Causin,  March 8, 2015
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Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 3:21 AM UTC
delilah-causin
Would You Love Me ?
Would You Love Me When I've grown frail and old my back bent, listed and bowed and could no longer clasp nor hold the hand once strong and bold ? When memory at length fails faded photos, only keepsakes for all that we dare and bare would you love me still and care ? Would you touch this face as you used to in my gaze caress my cheeks so tender all lines and creases age render ? Or gently trace with your fingertips so lovingly the once soft pink lips wipe and kiss tears, doubts away assuage so sweetly that fears allay. Would you linger and be there Till the last drop of hail and rain even after dying trees have gone bare and all lands turn dry and stale ? Would love thrive, not be doomed in this sullen world, after flowers bloomed green grasses grown under the insolent moon over the spot of my earthly womb ? This love professed in eternal bond to the ends of time and beyond no greater emotion can rival love ne’er time nor space, than love itself. Delilah Causin,  March 8, 2015
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* now this time of year comes again how these darkest days may wane 'cause readin' through the website one can't deny a melancholic side seems that some turned off a light the innerside deeply seated within tryin' to burst out with all its might instead kept secretly unflourishin' although it's easy for outstanders to say many a people causin' themselves pain tho feelin' lonely isn't on them to blame just wished it didn't have to be this way by reachin' out 'n' carin' for one another 'n' by gettin' rid of any unknown names *..love always... عرفان بن يوسف © AH 09/03/1437**
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 7:07 AM UTC
irvan
..unknown names...
* now this time of year comes again how these darkest days may wane 'cause readin' through the website one can't deny a melancholic side seems that some turned off a light the innerside deeply seated within tryin' to burst out with all its might instead kept secretly unflourishin' although it's easy for outstanders to say many a people causin' themselves pain tho feelin' lonely isn't on them to blame just wished it didn't have to be this way by reachin' out 'n' carin' for one another 'n' by gettin' rid of any unknown names *..love always... عرفان بن يوسف © AH 09/03/1437**
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EPHEMERAL Fleeting flashes of tiny lamp lights Minute lanterns white and bright Countless stars in the skies beautiful sights last eons of time over the celestial and temporal, God's creations but ephemeral A shy violet and fragile red rose To while away the woes lovelies in the bright summer flowers blush then quickly wither in sunless garden, their scent like beauty is evanescent. Between vast skies and deep seas dreams, visions and fancies abate lay waste then recklessly dissipate on brevity of nights and days elemental will endures and stays. Time is not measured in numbers Secrets kept in heart chambers And of the soul withal live, outlast the ephemeral. Delilah I. Causin November 23, 2015
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Dec 16, 2021
Dec 16, 2021 at 12:35 AM UTC
delilah-causin
EPHEMERAL
EPHEMERAL Fleeting flashes of tiny lamp lights Minute lanterns white and bright Countless stars in the skies beautiful sights last eons of time over the celestial and temporal, God's creations but ephemeral A shy violet and fragile red rose To while away the woes lovelies in the bright summer flowers blush then quickly wither in sunless garden, their scent like beauty is evanescent. Between vast skies and deep seas dreams, visions and fancies abate lay waste then recklessly dissipate on brevity of nights and days elemental will endures and stays. Time is not measured in numbers Secrets kept in heart chambers And of the soul withal live, outlast the ephemeral. Delilah I. Causin November 23, 2015
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Light camera actions See the peeps satisfaction Only to add subraction to Their conscious meanwhile I block out the nonsense Lightin chonky fires Create underground empires See the Messiah When i puff on the smoke No choke true og bangin l o cs Listen to my cds on the vinyl Spinning freely Cuz reality sees us as bids Put that on my future kids Who aint here yet already labelled a threat Steady target practice For the cops I sharpen my mind like a cactus Stragetize From the moves of my enemies Make n take In all that ******** so i can create A masta plan sound the band So wars can soar n much fore Itll last fourscore Out of the chains leeched on my brain Cociane still slang In the hood govs flying in the goods To get us caught in a bust we must Take back our own Cuz if not all of us will be in a funeral home Mind of a lyricist true mystics Is what i kick **** that slick **** Sick.of the world **** every boy and girl In the ghetto gettin mugged By the police as they release Bullets n chaos Another body drops from the galore shots When they could have been a somebodybut nobody Gives us a chance only dance With the devils surroundin my circle I box enemies til they face purple Chokehold wont let go so here i go Like Mystikal spiritual i be the indiviual Causin miracle rap oracle Shining bright in the back lights **** the fame i rather puff a bag of mary jane Than a snort of ******* man
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 3:45 PM UTC
Ru7hl355_Gangsta
Millenium
Light camera actions See the peeps satisfaction Only to add subraction to Their conscious meanwhile I block out the nonsense Lightin chonky fires Create underground empires See the Messiah When i puff on the smoke No choke true og bangin l o cs Listen to my cds on the vinyl Spinning freely Cuz reality sees us as bids Put that on my future kids Who aint here yet already labelled a threat Steady target practice For the cops I sharpen my mind like a cactus Stragetize From the moves of my enemies Make n take In all that ******** so i can create A masta plan sound the band So wars can soar n much fore Itll last fourscore Out of the chains leeched on my brain Cociane still slang In the hood govs flying in the goods To get us caught in a bust we must Take back our own Cuz if not all of us will be in a funeral home Mind of a lyricist true mystics Is what i kick **** that slick **** Sick.of the world **** every boy and girl In the ghetto gettin mugged By the police as they release Bullets n chaos Another body drops from the galore shots When they could have been a somebodybut nobody Gives us a chance only dance With the devils surroundin my circle I box enemies til they face purple Chokehold wont let go so here i go Like Mystikal spiritual i be the indiviual Causin miracle rap oracle Shining bright in the back lights **** the fame i rather puff a bag of mary jane Than a snort of ******* man
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Aurora Skies changing color tones soft silhouette of her immortal form celestial sister to the sun awakens gracefully glides across the horizons lift the fog and mists from mind and sight with the first morning beams of light. At her beauty and steady radiance against the dazzling brilliance all the stars charmed and enthralled the world in marvel onerously held to the Goddess, a pen to describe at dawn, a poem thus inscribed. DELILAH CAUSIN JUNE 22, 2015
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Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 1:04 AM UTC
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AURORA
Aurora Skies changing color tones soft silhouette of her immortal form celestial sister to the sun awakens gracefully glides across the horizons lift the fog and mists from mind and sight with the first morning beams of light. At her beauty and steady radiance against the dazzling brilliance all the stars charmed and enthralled the world in marvel onerously held to the Goddess, a pen to describe at dawn, a poem thus inscribed. DELILAH CAUSIN JUNE 22, 2015
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Yo!! I make sure my cut Remains Raw Quick draw Mcgraw /take more shots than Brian Shaw Above the Law/ with my Seagal Tactics Suckas get rapped in Plastic trying to match my Ballistics i got Statistics /to show and prove been Raw since Daddy Kane Insane in the Membrane check my Rhyme Asylum/Dumb Co-Ill Lyrics Turn up my Vocals so u Can Hear it/ Tear it Cuz its Causin Brain Hemorrhage to the Masses im a Super Savage Causin Carnage/ no Survivors in my Battlefield take that Pitch ill Swing on ya like G Sheffield/ Real Deal like Holyfield Pedigrees Shaken like its Holy Ghost Filled Billed /Signed Sealed and Delivered by the Devil to Acheive Multiple Levels/ Stay on my Grind No Yellow Bricks to Follow Never Borrow/ Distribute my own Arsenal take **** Personal/ if u ever feelin' Froggy/ ill make u get like the House of Pain and Jump Around/ Copper lead to your Head now u 6ft in the Ground/Pound 4 Pound i can take/cuz when i Make my Point i Even make the Mountains Shake!! hittin' u with the Acoustic- Once Moooore makin' SUre i Keep Things Rawww!!!!
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Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 10:06 AM UTC
Ru7hl355_Gangsta
Everything Remains Raw
Yo!! I make sure my cut Remains Raw Quick draw Mcgraw /take more shots than Brian Shaw Above the Law/ with my Seagal Tactics Suckas get rapped in Plastic trying to match my Ballistics i got Statistics /to show and prove been Raw since Daddy Kane Insane in the Membrane check my Rhyme Asylum/Dumb Co-Ill Lyrics Turn up my Vocals so u Can Hear it/ Tear it Cuz its Causin Brain Hemorrhage to the Masses im a Super Savage Causin Carnage/ no Survivors in my Battlefield take that Pitch ill Swing on ya like G Sheffield/ Real Deal like Holyfield Pedigrees Shaken like its Holy Ghost Filled Billed /Signed Sealed and Delivered by the Devil to Acheive Multiple Levels/ Stay on my Grind No Yellow Bricks to Follow Never Borrow/ Distribute my own Arsenal take **** Personal/ if u ever feelin' Froggy/ ill make u get like the House of Pain and Jump Around/ Copper lead to your Head now u 6ft in the Ground/Pound 4 Pound i can take/cuz when i Make my Point i Even make the Mountains Shake!! hittin' u with the Acoustic- Once Moooore makin' SUre i Keep Things Rawww!!!!
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CHECK IT My flows orbit more than the earth around the sun the holiest one My gun even pack a gun Cuz im so ruthless Even left the devil toothless true rebel Underground king Make enemies sing war cries my intellectual lyrics Beyond the sky Off the aurora enticin euphoria Psychedelic illusions Mastermind of the confusion Abusin Master of the ceremonies My mic be my crony So when ya see me act like ya know me Homie Dont play that never been wack Ill smack ya so hard ull end Up back in ya birth sack Smokin' rat packs blastin' gats Causin' much chaos Calamities all over the earth I been born for the mic since my birth No girth Can withstand The infrastructure of my tactics Worldwide mobbin' Figures messages get delivered When they hear So many spirits get quivered Lost in the time zone If ya dial my phone approach caution cuz it might be ya final home Funeral home another addendum to my tome servicin' drones so i bet yall leave me alone make scrilla thats leave splits like reciprocals Residue income battle any individual subliminal military minded criminal Makin' more space than a black hole Leave all competiton in a fold
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 10:11 AM UTC
Ru7hl355_Gangsta
Flow Session
CHECK IT My flows orbit more than the earth around the sun the holiest one My gun even pack a gun Cuz im so ruthless Even left the devil toothless true rebel Underground king Make enemies sing war cries my intellectual lyrics Beyond the sky Off the aurora enticin euphoria Psychedelic illusions Mastermind of the confusion Abusin Master of the ceremonies My mic be my crony So when ya see me act like ya know me Homie Dont play that never been wack Ill smack ya so hard ull end Up back in ya birth sack Smokin' rat packs blastin' gats Causin' much chaos Calamities all over the earth I been born for the mic since my birth No girth Can withstand The infrastructure of my tactics Worldwide mobbin' Figures messages get delivered When they hear So many spirits get quivered Lost in the time zone If ya dial my phone approach caution cuz it might be ya final home Funeral home another addendum to my tome servicin' drones so i bet yall leave me alone make scrilla thats leave splits like reciprocals Residue income battle any individual subliminal military minded criminal Makin' more space than a black hole Leave all competiton in a fold
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The Birds of Candaba Hail ! Migrant birds, hordes of feathery forms in colorful hues ! Airborne gentle creatures lured by munificent swamps the wet lands of Candaba. The  heavenly skies deltas and marshes on the main are but their vast domain amidst hazy clouds, azure our views obscure In broad daylight what great flight, soaring to great heights like spirits they glide. Broad wings in full span the flocks take plunge, down in a dash poor fishes in splash preys pitifully borne away. what plentiful howls feasts for waterfowls in the marsh . The admirable preciseness, one sweep in a hiss birds glide high anew wings flutter at will their very sinews flying in unstoppable drill what tireless pursuits their fragile frames house the predators‘ indomitable spirit.                By  Delilah  Causin , August, 2012
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 4:00 AM UTC
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Birds of Candaba
The Birds of Candaba Hail ! Migrant birds, hordes of feathery forms in colorful hues ! Airborne gentle creatures lured by munificent swamps the wet lands of Candaba. The  heavenly skies deltas and marshes on the main are but their vast domain amidst hazy clouds, azure our views obscure In broad daylight what great flight, soaring to great heights like spirits they glide. Broad wings in full span the flocks take plunge, down in a dash poor fishes in splash preys pitifully borne away. what plentiful howls feasts for waterfowls in the marsh . The admirable preciseness, one sweep in a hiss birds glide high anew wings flutter at will their very sinews flying in unstoppable drill what tireless pursuits their fragile frames house the predators‘ indomitable spirit.                By  Delilah  Causin , August, 2012
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THE PATH A place I gaze upon through the mist haze Ludicrous crisscrossing paths in confusing maze Instinctively I choose the path that be It leads somewhere unbeknownst to me. Path strewn with heaps of dried petals and leaves Long stretch of road with loops and endless curves Sturdy old woody trees line along the sides Graceful swaying of the boughs and rides. Under a canopy of woodland trees in threads My feet readily tread on the path ahead I stride along silent streams and brooks Scenic as in covers of children's story books. Currents like life's perilous journey in tow Streaming down below in eternal flow Vast sloping hills yon, over valleys and dales Against their backdrop the green forest veils. Difficult tiny steps at the crossroads On my way through the shadowy woods Skies above clear and bright not be outdone Wisps of cottony clouds congruent with the sun. Sun thereat illuminates the path in every bend Thence the Maker to meet at the road's end Takes me where my spirit yearns to roam Him, The Path to my eternal Home. DELILAH CAUSIN, JANUARY 10, 2015
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 8:08 AM UTC
delilah-causin
The Path
THE PATH A place I gaze upon through the mist haze Ludicrous crisscrossing paths in confusing maze Instinctively I choose the path that be It leads somewhere unbeknownst to me. Path strewn with heaps of dried petals and leaves Long stretch of road with loops and endless curves Sturdy old woody trees line along the sides Graceful swaying of the boughs and rides. Under a canopy of woodland trees in threads My feet readily tread on the path ahead I stride along silent streams and brooks Scenic as in covers of children's story books. Currents like life's perilous journey in tow Streaming down below in eternal flow Vast sloping hills yon, over valleys and dales Against their backdrop the green forest veils. Difficult tiny steps at the crossroads On my way through the shadowy woods Skies above clear and bright not be outdone Wisps of cottony clouds congruent with the sun. Sun thereat illuminates the path in every bend Thence the Maker to meet at the road's end Takes me where my spirit yearns to roam Him, The Path to my eternal Home. DELILAH CAUSIN, JANUARY 10, 2015
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My Scar This narrow trench with dark ragged edges   on the dermis in my forehead is an ugly furrow plowed into a burrow. 'Tis but a minor injury and has its own little story on my delicate skin is a lingering rent pathogen's might and audacity to gnaw and lyze leaving this visible scar. Past emotional wounds that maim the spirit leave nary a physical mark but hide in our psyche masked and entrenched even trapped to the very depths. Scars are collagen fibers healed tissues but never gone indelible scars that disfigure are etched forever emotional scars when tended well would heal and fade just as well. by Delilah Causin,  June 7, 2014
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 2:33 AM UTC
delilah-causin
MY SCAR
My Scar This narrow trench with dark ragged edges   on the dermis in my forehead is an ugly furrow plowed into a burrow. 'Tis but a minor injury and has its own little story on my delicate skin is a lingering rent pathogen's might and audacity to gnaw and lyze leaving this visible scar. Past emotional wounds that maim the spirit leave nary a physical mark but hide in our psyche masked and entrenched even trapped to the very depths. Scars are collagen fibers healed tissues but never gone indelible scars that disfigure are etched forever emotional scars when tended well would heal and fade just as well. by Delilah Causin,  June 7, 2014
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Inconsolable Some dear love I had he walked out on me, how sad faded into the blur of night forever got lost from my sight. Oh, I could not conceal my woes painfully he took away my hopes incessantly I give way to weeping years could not erase the beating Soul is limp, heart is empty Nothing ever consoles me. Delilah Causin, 2011
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 4:08 AM UTC
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Inconsolable
Inconsolable Some dear love I had he walked out on me, how sad faded into the blur of night forever got lost from my sight. Oh, I could not conceal my woes painfully he took away my hopes incessantly I give way to weeping years could not erase the beating Soul is limp, heart is empty Nothing ever consoles me. Delilah Causin, 2011
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