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- Nov 2017
Soone must come morely close for a man as I  of tim’d depression and despair
Ergo mine armour in regards to persist has me not but men of more lingering taste
Thy lord I true to be but to forsake me, and I to bereave, lament and lust
Rather so I’d ought to make amends with my sorrowful part as it perishes into the galactics
...to heave my heart and arts into the constance of stars and ablaze such ebullition of a passion and admiration I canst no longer contain
I shall wayt everly for us to be one for an instance once more
Untold; I know not if one couldst say this to be the elegy or the orb of euphony but forsooth it is...to the Herald of Lovers.
more touches, more fragrance...
Execute the beats proper,
As my vocals, with the lyrics drop tha,
Dopest chemist pharmacist,
Aint no harming this,
As ghostface laced this,
Fastball heat, no swinging this,
Pacifist,
Beat fashon-ist, pinning for sucess,
Still weary baggy *** guess,
Rhymes is perplex, with the sharp press,
From the Rza, cuts without the scizzor,
From the dope land of sizzurp,
Yo we got herbs,
Sounds of wonder, candy land drops, with the bitchs milkin',
Cold silkin,
Tiltin, the world off is axis, new age rap galactics,
Been nutty, since i busted from the prophylactic,
Daddy didnt rap the plastic,
Now a *******,
Straight hazardous, when they rhymes erupt,
Make rapper's starve up,
Crave for affection, of the dopest selection,
Make stevie see, catch a buzz from the bee,
Honeys drippin' lovely, above me,
Watch how i rotate thee,
Scenery, glitterwax ball control,
Check the handles i hold,
Cold, er than iverson,
Who's poppin' liver son,
Iller man, cooler than Jackie Chan,
Beat so hard,
The bass couldn't even withstand,
Peep the RL drips,
All over your screen, i make ya scream,
Like *******, in a ****** scene,
Sounds so supreme,
Divine intervention, ya bullets missin,
From the intellect kissin,
Switch the wardrobe,
Explode the pyro, watch how the flame grow,
On the mic, leave to ashes, sprinkle the hashes,
Natural high, from the sunny delight sprite sparkle, splashes


Caught a tip from the strip,
When they seen how, i flip,
Rip,
The rhyme right, plus the lime light,
Coco Cabana vibes,
Plus the thrives,
Is right, parachute ya eyesight,
Like the flash,
Of a gun sight, iight,
Switch ammunition, linked da commission,
To my position,
Fold the rap game, my ambition
Take all competition,
On ya radio, there he go,
Slippin' the floor,
Green suit valour, dressed like a Commodore,
New birth of Theodore,
bigger than encore,
Check the rain that pours,
Flooding ya stores,
Feel me like MJ, walkin' lighted pathways, mute nay says,
Plus I preys,
Like a mantis, never too much cannabis,
Check the ice on my wrist,
Frozen, from mics handling this,
James Brown sweep,
With a panther fist,
Word to my mother, s-s-s-so haters stutters,
Break the chumps out,
Extend clips, with the burners out,
Chevelle creepin',
Haters talk ****, but ill still be preachin'
kevin Jun 11
Lower Manhattan near a large government building that houses federal immigration offices and the city’s main immigration court.


The cspan regulation of typos and revision and fact checking in these buildings for a world's possible population to be always welcome in liberties open arms.....

Beauty stills the Atlantic

Is mian liom a admháil go bhfuarthas do ríomhphost chuig an Taoiseach, Micheál Martin, T.D.



I acknowledge receipt of your email to the Taoiseach, Micheál Martin, T.D

The superfluous residences of all those in party mode may or may not be needed back at Tevin's for a class dismissed somewhere, Hart in the CIA and my other ways brotha Chad is finished with dinner havin a jaguar ride back towards an evening alone y'all

Newstand emerald and Mr Mercury the T Bobby Casino still bout not having a friend.  Busta

Galactics done with that window now charlie you replace that number sound next time you appeal with Robert

Selection 8 tapers need that child back from the middle isle

Rude poetry lessons aren't approved for boarding London taryn

Making sure she's legible since we'll Katt since est flasks gotta roll

White dusties ***** mountain crusaders gotta headstart

Cannonball run tall orders folks

That's I'm ready, when you aren't torn


Forever is to leave it all
Walk away from the money
And make the start back from one penny you create out of civil rights

Give me 20 years in the snow
Before ink

805 in the am I'm buying a socks at the 99 cent store

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