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HEAR YE HEAR YEIt's a wedding bell for bedding well cause' we're crushin' the illusion of Russian collusion! CNN wets on Russian bedding but Trump bets on Russian wedding, and you're invited to the bridal shower. Punking the monkery, dig the debunkery; from Rasputin to Putin it's time for some straight shootin'. Hillary looks old and glowers at Donald's rumored golden showers. Our media owes US an explanation for streams of steaming urination, but we are willing to forgive and use their wet diapers as debt wipers. My poem's appeal may take a toll, but let its little peal now roll: ****** ****** rings the bell A Fake News warning; time to spell out what was wet with Moscow girls. Putin's putas ?  Wisdom's pearls were pried from Truth's reluctant shell, banishing Hillary straight to hell. None. It's what we want left over from this hag. We now discover beds were dry; it all amounted (all those golden tricks recounted) to less than a tepid bowl of kasha. . . Russia laughed from her summer dacha. InfoWars was on it first while Dems spun lies from false to worst, awarding cash for faked dossiers embellished with the CIA's well-trained performing circus-seal. The FBI endorsed the deal as RINOS horned in on the action: Washingtonian distraction; a democrat-concocted fuss— . . . but we ALL paid Hillary to **** on us.
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Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
Fake News Wets Bed
The room is bouncin Wall to wall base so fat you can walk on it BLIP BLEEEP :-). Chant and grind on syntho growl. Strobes hittin all the corners...locked on the groove bouncy move. Mechanical funk....Double dutchin. Hollan-daze orange crushin the room. Afro pulse Housin you down..Blip Bleep. Two hours straight epical trance.....Old disco gone techno high. Strobed out on that techno Applejack  meet Afrojack. New trance city. Luda an fitty Ear hustlin this one NuUrban stepchild drivin the beat...Blip Blip Bleeeep. Hop til ya drop ta Tiesto Super techno out your mind More bounce to the ounce. Got GaGa goin gaga Dont stop. Dont quit. Blip Bleep.
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 7:25 AM UTC
Bleepy Dutch
Dude i have no clue no ******* idea... why i continue to fantasize about chue.... idk... what is it... like 8th grade... you... the memory continues... after these past 2 years i still fantasize about you ....and i cant picture you accepting me... for who i am i can't ....like when i picture you ...like i have to be o some mila kunis, megan fox, kim k typa **** its like i have to be this trophy in order to keep attention ...its like i knew you liked me ....and it was an interesting attatchment ill say.... but... i guess it wasnt meant to be i was looking for a **** buddy back then and so were you we were 8th ******* graders i was immature af.... i didnt know **** tbh... i was an air head... who only cared about boys, popularity, friends, and herself... i was a ***** lowkey i wanted to be on top... of the world ...of that school ...of him lol but i was on the inside ...insecure but he made me... he fooled me ..into thinking he was securing me ....like **** i was a fool and i was def crushin on em but now.... its really embarassing to think about like....fuck *** was 8th...the **** ya know that whole shabang was really messin up and im done with that past pretending... insecurity.. attention.. like.... i am over that you were real to at the time i was insecure looking for someone to clench on to keep me up motivate me ....but you did the opposite you were like a demon in disguise ...no offense i mean at the time speaking but i dont want to cringe... when i see a pretty *** girl i dont need to pretend to be "pretty" nor what you want nor be that ***** because im not ...im so much more ....like....fuck im done living a life in the shadows a hidden life my life...is what is what it is take it... leave it i dont care you are gone im never gonna see you ever again but i mean im sorry we couldnt be friends but the tide the flows gotta flow ive gotta go take **** and ill keep it in the toilet...lets say that
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 7:06 PM UTC
James
Dude i have no clue no ******* idea... why i continue to fantasize about chue.... idk... what is it... like 8th grade... you... the memory continues... after these past 2 years i still fantasize about you ....and i cant picture you accepting me... for who i am i can't ....like when i picture you ...like i have to be o some mila kunis, megan fox, kim k typa **** its like i have to be this trophy in order to keep attention ...its like i knew you liked me ....and it was an interesting attatchment ill say.... but... i guess it wasnt meant to be i was looking for a **** buddy back then and so were you we were 8th ******* graders i was immature af.... i didnt know **** tbh... i was an air head... who only cared about boys, popularity, friends, and herself... i was a ***** lowkey i wanted to be on top... of the world ...of that school ...of him lol but i was on the inside ...insecure but he made me... he fooled me ..into thinking he was securing me ....like **** i was a fool and i was def crushin on em but now.... its really embarassing to think about like....fuck *** was 8th...the **** ya know that whole shabang was really messin up and im done with that past pretending... insecurity.. attention.. like.... i am over that you were real to at the time i was insecure looking for someone to clench on to keep me up motivate me ....but you did the opposite you were like a demon in disguise ...no offense i mean at the time speaking but i dont want to cringe... when i see a pretty *** girl i dont need to pretend to be "pretty" nor what you want nor be that ***** because im not ...im so much more ....like....fuck im done living a life in the shadows a hidden life my life...is what is what it is take it... leave it i dont care you are gone im never gonna see you ever again but i mean im sorry we couldnt be friends but the tide the flows gotta flow ive gotta go take **** and ill keep it in the toilet...lets say that
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Apparently, it is my societal rol e to once a month (or once a wee k, or how may you) succumb to all the indignity, to the crushin g blue of broken hands, and allo w the swell of eternity its coarse st way with me. And swallow lik e a sieve the strands of all the flu id universe.
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Mar 26, 2010
Mar 26, 2010 at 6:27 PM UTC
Altar of the Poet
I’ve ****** up so much Of my life I don’t care And the more that you say Is the less that I hear I got nothing to lose And I don’t see no gain So just back the **** up For I show you insane They all say somethins wrong With the way that I think So they give me these pills And they send me to shrinks They just talk and they talk And it don’t solve a thing I just want to explode I just want to cause pain I have dreams in the night That I don’t understand So I drink and I drink To **** pain that I’m in I just wish I could sleep And just never wake up Just to stop all the feelins Of never enough Cuz I live in a world That’s just crushin me down They just kick and they punch And they push me around Till I can’t take no more And I start pushin back All the anger just builds Till I finally crack And the ones who all tell me To be who I’m not Can just go **** themselves Or just **** on my **** I can’t take it no more And I’m gonna explode Now you’ll finally see How the story unfolds When I finally snap And I start breakin bones I go out of control And I start burnin homes So you better just watch What you say and you do Cuz I’m ****** insane And I’m comin for you
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Jul 21, 2013
Jul 21, 2013 at 9:38 AM UTC
Pills
It's driving me absolutely insane that I can't get this girl out of my brain even though she's a little young for me. I can't remember the last time I was crushin I guess it makes for a good discussion my friends think it'd be good but would she? Love comes in hearts not ages hits people at different stages It's a part of all decisions makes for emotional collisions and most of all it brings us pain, until the perfect person comes along, and brings us everything. I can't believe my hearts racin this much over a girl I'm chasin I want to know if I can win. The fight for her is gettin fun I'm wondering if she could be the one or am I just gonna hurt a girl again? Love comes in hearts not ages hits people at different stages It's a part of all decisions makes for emotional collisions and most of all it brings us pain, until the perfect person comes along, and brings us everything. I guess life's about taking chances seeing what come of summer romances and trying to figure out God's plan. This seems like such a giant task but I just really want to ask if this girl will let me be her man. Love comes in hearts not ages hits people at different stages It's a part of all decisions makes for emotional collisions and most of all it brings us pain, until the perfect person comes along, and brings us everything. Until the perfect person comes along, and brings us everything.
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Feb 22, 2013
Feb 22, 2013 at 2:32 AM UTC
Chances of Love
I just can't seen to forget you, being lost in what I thought I knew. Trying to hold back on what we had, gettin ****** up on hidin the sad. The things you did, they make me so mad. You knew what would happen, but risked what we had. Now look at what I've become, not knowin who I really am. Sick and tired of gettin slammed, when it isn't worth the extra hand. I see right through you ****** ******* that try to run and hide. Don't show up if all you have, is strands of broken pride. You lost your chance to prove yourself, I'm takin all your love and wealth. Throwin it away and crushin you down, 'cause I dont care about your ****** health.
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Feb 12, 2011
Feb 12, 2011 at 9:22 PM UTC
Broken Pride
Swoosh! Uh! Why, thank you! You may know by now I am weightless so I'll help you levitate, too, okay? and Ommmm...meditate! (and I'll kiss you like so, too) Hooray! Boy and girl paper dolls in 3-dimensions! I can't point to which ears heard which stampeding rumbles from minimal eye gazes, my vigilantly mind plotting on a chess board, six moves ahead, rooks to rookies, overtly naive to trump Freudian slips (here's where Forer will see his effect), a density practiced since crushin' La Rosa, an unfurling heroine, compiling names to ever-growing lists, I pushed it to the test, immersed in metacourse and passed in supernova bursts of spiralling colours! Mr. Movie sends his waves asking, Alice killed the Jabberwock with a purple sword, didn't she? And making his request, Make sure the hyenas get rid of Scar so that he Never! Comes!...Back! As well as his warnings, (Captain Gutt will threaten) *I will destroy him and everything he LO-OVES! You destroyed everything I had! I'm just returning the favour!* Reassuring, *No, he won't. Uh uh.* But I wouldn't know anything about that. I live in the post-post-postmodern age.
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Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 9:06 AM UTC
Excerpt from Brain
uh who's the most dangerous emcee? on the m-i-c not from the NYC But spit classics like biggie ya gotta respect me check my pedigree makin' all newbees quick retirees ya just another flea on my paws watch yo jaw I leave crowds in awe N all they saw was yosef in the limelight sayin' his rhymes tight **** game swole as dolemite say it with me ya wanna be like me never loose to them thinner kids Make ya bleed from ya eyelids bustin' at you ya crew and ya walt disney tattoos Always catchin snafus Keep my Navigator on cruise big balla even got a statue of myself crossin' me is bad for ya health dont ya know my gun crew stays in stealth heads above the water quick to slaughter all those haters oughta eradicate ya self or im coming at cha with the gat but i aint mad at ya? bloods rushin' major concussion as ya heart beat like a percussion end of discussion still i bust on fools crushin' who dont know the rules ? from H-town to Jeruz roll through a tinted mercedes in blue jump suit quick shoot extract ya loot ya should know how i get down like Marciano I knock em out pound for pound as the crows gather around ya body as ya lay lifeless on the ground!
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Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 8:39 AM UTC
Dangerous Poetry
Takin’ a march on steep hills Walkin’ on splintered feet Losin’ pace in the plantation Leavin’ blood on the leaves The Freedom Riders were ambitious Ready to face humanity but at its most vicious Started questionin’ their sanity Third world continent, black pride is onto them Power to the people crushin’ evil, better honor them The dark skin collective always follow the directive A single race at risk, taken apart like the defective The password is unity, remember the code Our resolution won’t hold, it’s time to question our immunity A candlelight vigil for the loss in a community The black power struggle and the cause ain’t very new to me United we stand, divided we fall Changes in seasons, not in reason – we should answer the call A higher callin’ is upon us, no time to be stallin’ We create change through action, ain’t no time to be talkin’
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 8:20 PM UTC
Unity
There he goes walking with his friends Little does he know he's got my heart tucked in his back pocket I stand there waitin' for you to notice That I'm crushin on you, boy, and I just can't stop it He flashes a smile and I melt like butter He speaks to me and I can only stutter Here I stand staring at my feet When he walks by, can he hear my heart beat? It's got its melody when he's around He picks me up when I'm feeling down When he looks into my eyes and smiles Can he see how much he drives me wild? He's adorable and wonderful Incredible and unbelievable I wish I could tell him everything I feel And hearts not the only thing I want to steal His breath, his kiss I wanna be the one he'll miss When he closes his eyes Wanna be his last goodbye His most treasured Forever...
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Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 10:40 PM UTC
just a stupid little obsession
caught by a glance hoping to have a first chance stuck on a high my heart is floating in the sky above the clouds smoke in my mind darkness has arrived holds breath upon a shooting star wishing to make you all mine for the rest of my life every day and every night.
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Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 10:02 PM UTC
crushin'
I'm crushin on you and it's crushin me I sound like a school girl when I say crush but that's what you do to my heart is do anything to be able to touch you and see the look in your eyes when I make you smile I just want to hold your hand I want to kiss your lips and kiss your neck and I want to feel the "motion of your ocean" I want to see all the good parts of you I want to see all the bad parts of you I want to see the gold I want to see the black I want I want I want to know what you want I want to fulfill your wants and needs and if do anything to be around you
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
Crushin on you is crushin me
There he goes walking with his friends Little does he know he's got my heart tucked in his back pocket I stand there waitin' for you to notice That I'm crushin on you, boy, and I just can't stop it He flashes a smile and I melt like butter He speaks to me and I can only stutter Here I stand staring at my feet When he walks by, can he hear my heart beat? It's got its melody when he's around He picks me up when I'm feeling down When he looks into my eyes and smiles Can he see how much he drives me wild? He's adorable and wonderful Incredible and unbelievable I wish I could tell him everything I feel And hearts not the only thing I want to steal His breath, his kiss I wanna be the one he'll miss When he closes his eyes Wanna be his last goodbye His most treasured Forever...
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 10:22 AM UTC
In His Pocket
you cross my mind so often i sit and watch you do it no wonder i don't find my way to yours i can't seem to move
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May 30, 2021
May 30, 2021 at 12:52 AM UTC
crushin' it
Fortune favouring the brazen and bold, the aether is passing on gifts untold, weaving the future, dismantling the past, these learnings we're taking on happen ever so fast. The whirring, the chaos, the mattering and facts. Showing me what strengths are and where there are lacks. Crushin' it, buffering wit, figuring out the issues. Figuring it, biggening it, avoiding the tissues. Everything needs solving, problem absolving, crafting patterns and habits to enforce the structure. Creating barriers and buffers, ignoring martyrs and fluffers, make a fabric free from puncture.
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Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 10:00 PM UTC
Figuring it
Is it a pyramid a cube Or a corridor to see through? They got energies pulling you From dark entities society Aint what it used to be Got everybody throwin up bird signs Ya see hopefully youll wake up And see set some sunshine to ya spirituality and maybe You can see what i see But them shades blocking you out Tuning you out of Most Highs will I do for the thrills strapped to **** Never go to war without my swords Never lay words without vocal chords As i pour out blessing atone sins From the hearts of men then again I got so many enemies that wanna see me in a g r a v e But it wont happen captain While im writin' and rappin' They got your consciousness wrappin' Naw flaws on me **** the imperial And the courts no shorts We go the long route gun in your mouth Silence the malevolence With violence Just because i make people hear the horn wars scorn since we was born Debts to secret society Everything on tv is braille Tell truth lands you in jail No old man river my soul aint gone quiver Shoot me? But my reflex trigger is bigger How you figure you can picture My fantasy becoming a reality Crushin' empires with no sanctity Maybe its the rebel in me invoked me By revolt spirits late night Mind bright couldnt clear it Stuck in this deadly curse Til im one on one with the hearse Shut me up or put me up Always lean on truth over lie Might as well stand on something Until eat the whole American pie **** a slice
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Mar 17, 2017
Mar 17, 2017 at 5:16 AM UTC
Game Cube