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I’m a Polyglot Polymath, Microphone’s a Polygraph, Manners of a Sociopath-Rhymin’ keeps me on the path, Else I’d be hackin you up like a cannibal, Pullin the Chianti out-serve you up like Hannibal, Words heavier than Elephants invading cross the alps, Under Armour over Body Armour-waistline fulla scalps, From the Belt o’ the Celt o’ the Schizophrenic Sandman, You’re triple teamed by -EC- Raps new Xmen. I broke me chains,some say I went insane, But it’s simple,all I went and did was grow a brain. be the Bane of your life,while Mal plays Dark Knight, A rhyme Super Villain with a verse of Dark Light, The searchlights on-watch the cockroach scatter, We speak Dark Matter while your brain gets battered, batten down the screws-worldviews get skewed, Mal and Sandman's Positively Mental Attitude. It’s the original Irish OG rough rugged and ready, Battling me is futile keep your hands steady, I’m no pacifist,and if you take the **** I’ll clap you with a fist like an obelisk, That’s a grave warning,-global warming, The Dragon of Eire ,skies look stormy… Since cassettes and disks I’ve been spittin **** That makes wannabee’s wanna slit their wrists, The Sandman’s calling,come in and take a mauling, Rappin since clappin one two and yes y’allin, from New Aulins to saint Pauls my kin, Are gathering for the quickenin,pulse races,air thickenin' Highlander in a land cruiser,take your teeth out like a dentist E.C’s BRUISER. batten down the screws-worldviews get skewed, by Mal and Sandmans Positively Mental Attitude.
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Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 1:36 PM UTC
Positively Mental Attitude.
I’m a Polyglot Polymath, Microphone’s a Polygraph, Manners of a Sociopath-Rhymin’ keeps me on the path, Else I’d be hackin you up like a cannibal, Pullin the Chianti out-serve you up like Hannibal, Words heavier than Elephants invading cross the alps, Under Armour over Body Armour-waistline fulla scalps, From the Belt o’ the Celt o’ the Schizophrenic Sandman, You’re triple teamed by -EC- Raps new Xmen. I broke me chains,some say I went insane, But it’s simple,all I went and did was grow a brain. be the Bane of your life,while Mal plays Dark Knight, A rhyme Super Villain with a verse of Dark Light, The searchlights on-watch the cockroach scatter, We speak Dark Matter while your brain gets battered, batten down the screws-worldviews get skewed, Mal and Sandman's Positively Mental Attitude. It’s the original Irish OG rough rugged and ready, Battling me is futile keep your hands steady, I’m no pacifist,and if you take the **** I’ll clap you with a fist like an obelisk, That’s a grave warning,-global warming, The Dragon of Eire ,skies look stormy… Since cassettes and disks I’ve been spittin **** That makes wannabee’s wanna slit their wrists, The Sandman’s calling,come in and take a mauling, Rappin since clappin one two and yes y’allin, from New Aulins to saint Pauls my kin, Are gathering for the quickenin,pulse races,air thickenin' Highlander in a land cruiser,take your teeth out like a dentist E.C’s BRUISER. batten down the screws-worldviews get skewed, by Mal and Sandmans Positively Mental Attitude.
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RiFF RaFF pullin' up with five ace-cards. Maybe five jokers, your ***** playin' strip poker. I'm outside eating fried okra, with Oprah. Diamonds on my piece and chain, looking like Mufasa. Look like Lion King, drive a Sebring. Fifty thousand dollas, bought myself a wedding-ring.
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 11:03 PM UTC
RAP GAME BILL GATES
ol king crab kingo the highwaymen cumma walking down that hallways street oll king crab king o the highwaymen he got swagger boom swagger he got boom bap pow pow pow - i seen im runnat comb through his hair i seen it move back i seen it glitter-glisten under em bright lights onna ceeling - i seen im touchin mercury aphrodite i seen im touchin onna ladies hera n persephone he been touchin onna ladies backadatruck backadatruck back seat pull em uppa cliffside pull em uppa cliff bring em inna that backseat 5 minutes in heaven baby you know it - ol king crab dont go to school he appears he come-and-go touch-and-go in-out he just visiting dont need no work dont need to work get nuffa that at home - ol king crab drop out not too much trouble he never drop in get a job drivin a truck aint no better way to live then watching those glitter-glisten lights on that highway run that comb through your hair do it one more time, do it for us king crab yeah, just like that - down that road he go b back l8r b back b back down down down hot stuffy old car dice onna mirror just like a movie luck pair of dice such a lucky paradise inna truck down that road fulla nuthin fulla nuthin fulla NOTHING. - Ol' King Crab he ***** he chew he ***** that how to live that how to live? yeah, son. in back o tha gas station he ***** back inna gas station he chew tobacco gum tobacco he take em ladies by the hand them ladies aint outta worry king crab outta worry watch whose hand you take. - Listen. Don't let him take you by the hand. Don't let him TAKE YOU. DON'T LET HIM TAKE YOU BY THE HAND - ol king crab gettin ****** inna back of the gas station pullin outta driveways and outta women watch whose hand you take on that open road you lose yo head
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Nov 8, 2011
Nov 8, 2011 at 9:15 PM UTC
ol king crab kingo the highwaymen
ol king crab kingo the highwaymen cumma walking down that hallways street oll king crab king o the highwaymen he got swagger boom swagger he got boom bap pow pow pow - i seen im runnat comb through his hair i seen it move back i seen it glitter-glisten under em bright lights onna ceeling - i seen im touchin mercury aphrodite i seen im touchin onna ladies hera n persephone he been touchin onna ladies backadatruck backadatruck back seat pull em uppa cliffside pull em uppa cliff bring em inna that backseat 5 minutes in heaven baby you know it - ol king crab dont go to school he appears he come-and-go touch-and-go in-out he just visiting dont need no work dont need to work get nuffa that at home - ol king crab drop out not too much trouble he never drop in get a job drivin a truck aint no better way to live then watching those glitter-glisten lights on that highway run that comb through your hair do it one more time, do it for us king crab yeah, just like that - down that road he go b back l8r b back b back down down down hot stuffy old car dice onna mirror just like a movie luck pair of dice such a lucky paradise inna truck down that road fulla nuthin fulla nuthin fulla NOTHING. - Ol' King Crab he ***** he chew he ***** that how to live that how to live? yeah, son. in back o tha gas station he ***** back inna gas station he chew tobacco gum tobacco he take em ladies by the hand them ladies aint outta worry king crab outta worry watch whose hand you take. - Listen. Don't let him take you by the hand. Don't let him TAKE YOU. DON'T LET HIM TAKE YOU BY THE HAND - ol king crab gettin ****** inna back of the gas station pullin outta driveways and outta women watch whose hand you take on that open road you lose yo head
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lightning crashes, a new mother cries her placenta falls to the floor the angel opens her eyes the confusion sets in before the doctor can even close the door lightning crashes, an old mother dies her intentions fall to the floor the angel closes her eyes the confusion that was hers belongs now, to the baby down the hall oh now feel it comin' back again like a rollin' thunder chasing the wind forces pullin' from the center of the earth again I can feel it. lightning crashes, a new mother cries this moment she's been waiting for the angel opens her eyes pale blue colored iris, presents the circle and puts the glory out to hide, hide
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 2:15 PM UTC
"Lightning Crashes" Writers: Chad David Taylor, Chad Alan Gracey, Patrick Dahlheimer, Edward Joel Kowalczyk
I'm not yankin' your chain, pullin’ the wool over your eyes, or any of that **** This is the job man. Fly a plane, build a bridge, climb a mountain- do it man. Don't limit yourself. Unless you’re not that adventurous guy, I mean, that's cool. No inner drive to be outgoing: That's cool, that's cool, I get it, stay with us… work at the Laundromat. There are so many benefits to a Laundromat. Good… well decent money. Not much real work, we operate machines, so whatever really. But the chillest part is, we get to see the creepy stains people have on their clothing... and have a good laugh behind their backs. These stains tell stories. Pilots are sweaty under their arms. This tells me they are confined, cramped, caged, we are free in our own little Laundromat world. Bridge builders have industrial stains; no regular old machine will get those out. We are chillin’ working for the same pay they are at a quarter of the effort. Hikers are even worse. They are soaked head-to-toe in sweat for a view from a postcard- idiots. It may not be as stimulating as flying a plane; as as helpful as building a bridge; as monumental as hiking a mountain; but it’s the superiorly important. We are doing the world a huge service. Without us, there would be no uniforms for pilots, no clothes for the bridge builder, and no hiking gear for the mountain man. Buck up, life could be worse, you could be a more useless guy with creepy stains who flies a plane- builds a bridge- or hikes a mountain and then overpays us at the Laundromat to clean his clothes.
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Jun 18, 2013
Jun 18, 2013 at 9:23 PM UTC
Laundromat Conversation
I'm not yankin' your chain, pullin’ the wool over your eyes, or any of that **** This is the job man. Fly a plane, build a bridge, climb a mountain- do it man. Don't limit yourself. Unless you’re not that adventurous guy, I mean, that's cool. No inner drive to be outgoing: That's cool, that's cool, I get it, stay with us… work at the Laundromat. There are so many benefits to a Laundromat. Good… well decent money. Not much real work, we operate machines, so whatever really. But the chillest part is, we get to see the creepy stains people have on their clothing... and have a good laugh behind their backs. These stains tell stories. Pilots are sweaty under their arms. This tells me they are confined, cramped, caged, we are free in our own little Laundromat world. Bridge builders have industrial stains; no regular old machine will get those out. We are chillin’ working for the same pay they are at a quarter of the effort. Hikers are even worse. They are soaked head-to-toe in sweat for a view from a postcard- idiots. It may not be as stimulating as flying a plane; as as helpful as building a bridge; as monumental as hiking a mountain; but it’s the superiorly important. We are doing the world a huge service. Without us, there would be no uniforms for pilots, no clothes for the bridge builder, and no hiking gear for the mountain man. Buck up, life could be worse, you could be a more useless guy with creepy stains who flies a plane- builds a bridge- or hikes a mountain and then overpays us at the Laundromat to clean his clothes.
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lightning crashes, a new mother cries her placenta falls to the floor the angel opens her eyes the confusion sets in before the doctor can even close the door lightning crashes, an old mother dies her intentions fall to the floor the angel closes her eyes the confusion that was hers belongs now to the baby down the hall oh now feel it comin' back again like a rollin' thunder chasing the wind forces pullin' from the center of the earth again I can feel it. lightning crashes, a new mother cries this moment she's been waiting for the angel opens her eyes pale blue colored iris, presents the circle and puts the glory out to hide, hide oh now feel it comin' back again like a rollin' thunder chasing the wind forces pullin' from the center of the earth again I can feel it. I can feel it. I can feel it comin' back again like a rollin' thunder chasing the wind forces pullin' from the center of the earth again I can feel it. I can feel it comin' back again like a rollin' thunder chasing the wind forces pullin' from the center of the earth again I can feel it. I can feel it comin' back again like a rollin' thunder chasing the wind forces pullin' from the center of the earth again
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Dec 24, 2015
Dec 24, 2015 at 7:37 PM UTC
Lightning Crashes-Live (Lyrics)
I'm..... leanin' in to kiss you feelin' your heart beatin' squeezin' your thigh movin' in closer runnin' my hand along your chest You're..... reachin' for me pullin' me near playin' in my hair caressin' my cheek nibblin' at my neck We're..... cravin' one another searchin' to be close achin' for that moment joinin' the other in oneness movin' together takin' us both higher achievin' that incredible passion I awake... I yawn.... I stretch..... I moan...... "oh **** yet another sweet dream of love makin' with you~" 2007 COPYRIGHT; Sabrina Denise Healey, ~Angelmom~
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 11:40 PM UTC
My Sweetest Dream~
Let the beat meditate your noggin' joggin'/ ya memory til ya get Tired never gone Retire/ from this Game like **** **** James/ from Goodtimes i remember the Good Times/ when the world was Alive now everythings Concealed/ reality is nothin' but Joke children gettin' bad Yoke/ from generation to generation gets worse to worse/ weak pulse im seeing visions of the Hearse/ mind gone i need of a Resurrection but my Heat is my Only Protection/ cuz ****** be trippin' sherm dippin' tippin'/ in my Hood swangin' on 4 w/ vogues cool i Suppose?/ but don't know that blow ya Slang hurtin' the Nose/ of victims Cocaina is the Product from the Devil Intellectual levels are Doomed/ dumbin' us down with Indoctrination seems like our Destination is bein' in Incarceration/ but im gone continue to fight with my fullest might- Endeavor too Clever ridin' through Stormy Weather can't Sever/ me from this **** i Spit/ too too real o so fine Lookin' for a fine Dime i can wife Mine/ but too many Single Mother lookin' too much Off a Brother because of another Brother/ who told them that he loved them just wanted To **** them/ and Impregnate them/ baby girl stuck at Home all Alone/ strugglin' to feed her baby but the Father ain't in the Presence/ so she Becomes hesitant/ sell her *** for Cash cuz Bills bout to take Clash/ hittin' Roof Top i Pause & Stop/ take a Quick Glance/ shakin' my head in Disgrace still wishin' for Amazing grace/ but it's Hard to knock the Grin off a Demons Face/Paper Chase is our Am Ambition/caged animal Subliminal Messages so ya Can't Comprehend/ no Boyz to Men but im steadily In Philly? rollin' a Phillie/ Blunt Hunt ***** pullin' Stunts/with two hands tied behind my Back Hocus Pocus/ Nigguh back to Reality im just Playin' G this is the Philosophy/ of Yosef don't Lose Focus/ pay attention cuz they waitin' for us to Fall & Gall/ and keep us confined in a Circle that me and you Can't See but im goin' to Remain Vigilant ya See...
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 2:53 AM UTC
Slump
Let the beat meditate your noggin' joggin'/ ya memory til ya get Tired never gone Retire/ from this Game like **** **** James/ from Goodtimes i remember the Good Times/ when the world was Alive now everythings Concealed/ reality is nothin' but Joke children gettin' bad Yoke/ from generation to generation gets worse to worse/ weak pulse im seeing visions of the Hearse/ mind gone i need of a Resurrection but my Heat is my Only Protection/ cuz ****** be trippin' sherm dippin' tippin'/ in my Hood swangin' on 4 w/ vogues cool i Suppose?/ but don't know that blow ya Slang hurtin' the Nose/ of victims Cocaina is the Product from the Devil Intellectual levels are Doomed/ dumbin' us down with Indoctrination seems like our Destination is bein' in Incarceration/ but im gone continue to fight with my fullest might- Endeavor too Clever ridin' through Stormy Weather can't Sever/ me from this **** i Spit/ too too real o so fine Lookin' for a fine Dime i can wife Mine/ but too many Single Mother lookin' too much Off a Brother because of another Brother/ who told them that he loved them just wanted To **** them/ and Impregnate them/ baby girl stuck at Home all Alone/ strugglin' to feed her baby but the Father ain't in the Presence/ so she Becomes hesitant/ sell her *** for Cash cuz Bills bout to take Clash/ hittin' Roof Top i Pause & Stop/ take a Quick Glance/ shakin' my head in Disgrace still wishin' for Amazing grace/ but it's Hard to knock the Grin off a Demons Face/Paper Chase is our Am Ambition/caged animal Subliminal Messages so ya Can't Comprehend/ no Boyz to Men but im steadily In Philly? rollin' a Phillie/ Blunt Hunt ***** pullin' Stunts/with two hands tied behind my Back Hocus Pocus/ Nigguh back to Reality im just Playin' G this is the Philosophy/ of Yosef don't Lose Focus/ pay attention cuz they waitin' for us to Fall & Gall/ and keep us confined in a Circle that me and you Can't See but im goin' to Remain Vigilant ya See...
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Nursree-Rhymed-Rap you got yer Jack be nimble you got yer Jack be quick you got yer Jack jumpin over a candle stick he jumped so high he almost touched the sky you see he burnt his nads and it made him cry you got yer 3 little pigs you got yer Goldilocks you got yer big bad wolf dumber than a fox he huffed and puffed and took a big hit and they all joined hands they were smokin some **** you got yer Little Red you got yer 3 brown bears sippin on soup and sittin in chairs Red danced on the table yeah she danced really good the bears gave her money to see what was under the hood you got yer Jack and Jill you got yer buckle my shoe climbin that hill what they gonna do Jack played pattycake according to rumours trying to get inside of little Jill's bloomers you got yer Little Miss Muffet you got yer itsy bitsy spider he made a big mistake sitting down beside her inside her purse she kept a can of Raid she drenched his **** and now he's daid you got yer hey ****** ****** you got yer dish and spoon you got yer old spotted cow jumpin over the moon there's Humpty Dumpty and the fiddling cat the little dog laughed to see Jack Sprat splat you got yer round the rosey you got yer ba black sheep pullin the wool over yer eyes as you sleep ****** ****** dumplin so what is my point whoever wrote these riddles musta been smokin a joint Gomer LePoet ....
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Aug 29, 2011
Aug 29, 2011 at 10:02 AM UTC
Nursree-Rhymed-Rap
I'm dreamin' of bein' held in your arms... pullin' me into your arms by takin' my hands- 'ahh' now I'm here! finally... feelin' you- wrapped in your embrace- chest to chest, my head upon your shoulder 'ahh' so warm, so close- lookin' into your eyes movin' towards you- lips partin' wantin' and searchin'- this Man and this Woman... You and I! I'm dreamin' of a kiss with you... your kiss; beginnin' with only one touchin' our lips 'ahh' so gentle- this moment, yet demandin'- this kiss... as passion is takin' over- so much want, so full of desire a moan and a sigh... these sounds; from I- explorin' with your tongue along my lips a flick, a nibble openin' to allow you in- 'mmm' You know I'm likin' that! this Man and this Woman... You and I! I'm dreamin' of ultimate closeness with you... 'ohh yes' this is what I'm wantin'! between us movin' my hair aside- kissin' me by my ear, across my neck- sendin' shivers down my spine! caressin' your chest, along your shirt- feelin' your heat from within! reachin' your arms upwards as I'm pullin' your shirt up and off- 'mmm' **** takin' me out of mine 'mmm' yes! unhookin', unsnappin', some pullin' down- 'ahh' now we're bare! we lie back down; you on top of I! reachin' for me, as I'm openin' my legs- we're so ready for this! been waitin' and wantin' this... for many weeks! guidin' you in enterin' me between my things 'ahh' such intense yearnin' teasin' and pleasin'- we get all Tangled Up! explorin' to get one another there... feelin' heavenly complete! achievin' satisfaction so incredible- you keepin' me close I'm snugglin' in peaceful silence... closin' our eyes driftin' into blissful sleep this Man and this Woman... just You and I! 'mmm' I'm openin' my eyes rememberin'; "I'm Only Dreamin'; Yet Again~" 2007 COPYRIGHT; Sabrina Denise Healey, ~Angelmom~
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 10:28 PM UTC
I'm Only Dreamin'; Yet Again~
I'm dreamin' of bein' held in your arms... pullin' me into your arms by takin' my hands- 'ahh' now I'm here! finally... feelin' you- wrapped in your embrace- chest to chest, my head upon your shoulder 'ahh' so warm, so close- lookin' into your eyes movin' towards you- lips partin' wantin' and searchin'- this Man and this Woman... You and I! I'm dreamin' of a kiss with you... your kiss; beginnin' with only one touchin' our lips 'ahh' so gentle- this moment, yet demandin'- this kiss... as passion is takin' over- so much want, so full of desire a moan and a sigh... these sounds; from I- explorin' with your tongue along my lips a flick, a nibble openin' to allow you in- 'mmm' You know I'm likin' that! this Man and this Woman... You and I! I'm dreamin' of ultimate closeness with you... 'ohh yes' this is what I'm wantin'! between us movin' my hair aside- kissin' me by my ear, across my neck- sendin' shivers down my spine! caressin' your chest, along your shirt- feelin' your heat from within! reachin' your arms upwards as I'm pullin' your shirt up and off- 'mmm' **** takin' me out of mine 'mmm' yes! unhookin', unsnappin', some pullin' down- 'ahh' now we're bare! we lie back down; you on top of I! reachin' for me, as I'm openin' my legs- we're so ready for this! been waitin' and wantin' this... for many weeks! guidin' you in enterin' me between my things 'ahh' such intense yearnin' teasin' and pleasin'- we get all Tangled Up! explorin' to get one another there... feelin' heavenly complete! achievin' satisfaction so incredible- you keepin' me close I'm snugglin' in peaceful silence... closin' our eyes driftin' into blissful sleep this Man and this Woman... just You and I! 'mmm' I'm openin' my eyes rememberin'; "I'm Only Dreamin'; Yet Again~" 2007 COPYRIGHT; Sabrina Denise Healey, ~Angelmom~
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Hes Not even in love with you That's why your so uncomfortable You can't shake the feeling of what he has done to you. So instead finding someone good for you You say things and do things that you shouldn't do. You mad at me. But you should be mad at him God don't like ugly So baby you'll never win. So hurt so deep down Your stalking and haking "the next ******* account. I may or may not be a lot of things & Even without my teeth I will still eat . But you got eyes That will never see The problem is you It was never Tee. I just came threw and fell in line.. Passed go and collected mine I went to jail Then got out free. But we won't be able to say the same for you If you keep harassing me.. Since your so down That's where you will sit... If you really think I am a weak ***** I don't even think or worry about you But I'm always on your mind Go find something to do. Maybe if you worried about "your man" The way you do me, He wouldnt be pullin the TLC n creep. I don't even want dude.. Your so sadly mistaken I don't want him like a Muslim Don't want bacon But yet You wanna get all "physco pathetic" with me.. &STILL! Ain't a drop of fear pumped in me. I know your miserable And you need some company But I decline your inventation Gracefuly and humbly. I'm not worried about you, Your man or your life, So "GETCHA OL" And stay out of mine. In the end I'm happy I inspired you to write This message is for you.. No need to reply You are the devil And we all know the devil is a lie I only stooped to your level Cause you'll never reach mine. I hope you can find happiness Instead of the pain you find in YOUR "mans" phone. I hope you can find a hobby And leave me the **** alone. Even though your the craziest ***** On planet earth -I hope you find healing In the places it hurts -I hope you find happiness Where misery lurks -I hope you find accountability and stop blaming everyone else. For the holes you dug up yourself. -I hope you find a strength you never felt that humbles you to the fact That no matter what you say, do, what you have or where you go. Don't make you better than anyone else. I hope you can find the ability to change your nasty behavior Here's a tip; Start by taking Jesus Christ as your Savior. -Tee is Triumphant!!
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Sep 5, 2018
Sep 5, 2018 at 4:57 PM UTC
Tee is for Triumphant!!
Hes Not even in love with you That's why your so uncomfortable You can't shake the feeling of what he has done to you. So instead finding someone good for you You say things and do things that you shouldn't do. You mad at me. But you should be mad at him God don't like ugly So baby you'll never win. So hurt so deep down Your stalking and haking "the next ******* account. I may or may not be a lot of things & Even without my teeth I will still eat . But you got eyes That will never see The problem is you It was never Tee. I just came threw and fell in line.. Passed go and collected mine I went to jail Then got out free. But we won't be able to say the same for you If you keep harassing me.. Since your so down That's where you will sit... If you really think I am a weak ***** I don't even think or worry about you But I'm always on your mind Go find something to do. Maybe if you worried about "your man" The way you do me, He wouldnt be pullin the TLC n creep. I don't even want dude.. Your so sadly mistaken I don't want him like a Muslim Don't want bacon But yet You wanna get all "physco pathetic" with me.. &STILL! Ain't a drop of fear pumped in me. I know your miserable And you need some company But I decline your inventation Gracefuly and humbly. I'm not worried about you, Your man or your life, So "GETCHA OL" And stay out of mine. In the end I'm happy I inspired you to write This message is for you.. No need to reply You are the devil And we all know the devil is a lie I only stooped to your level Cause you'll never reach mine. I hope you can find happiness Instead of the pain you find in YOUR "mans" phone. I hope you can find a hobby And leave me the **** alone. Even though your the craziest ***** On planet earth -I hope you find healing In the places it hurts -I hope you find happiness Where misery lurks -I hope you find accountability and stop blaming everyone else. For the holes you dug up yourself. -I hope you find a strength you never felt that humbles you to the fact That no matter what you say, do, what you have or where you go. Don't make you better than anyone else. I hope you can find the ability to change your nasty behavior Here's a tip; Start by taking Jesus Christ as your Savior. -Tee is Triumphant!!
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chasin' one another in the sand... we're barefoot... splashin' as we run... oh no, you've caught me... (or did I let you?) once again, you take me in your arms... we collapse in the sand, along the oceanside... we're listenin' to the waves and the seagulls cry... darkness is embracin' the night... you and I, starin' into the star-filled sky; we're givin' each one a new name... before too long; you take me by the hand, pullin' me intimately alongside you... kissin' me with such a passion... "ohh mmm" savorin' these moments... as we're longin' to become as one... 2008 COPYRIGHT; Sabrina Denise Healey, ~Angelmom~
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 6:49 PM UTC
Take Me With You~
Open shell Pry fragments Step Step Grow Flag Even upper Higher Move it like wildfire Riff it like snot One more time Don’t corrct misspllings Fix grammar Correct misspellings One more time Even once more Move on to another mispld game Fight fight ight Kepz it kleanz Doin it right Conceptus Remember Nxt Level Cookie Maker Chef of lives Mix in souls too many numerous few up down closed soul hole Not profane enough Fukc Don’t correct misspellings Ingrained. Open your mouth I’ll open my ears I’ll close my ears and we’ll keep it up Pullin’ faces Eating too much, but fasting on stuffing incubate synchubate ********** Try I won’t find New thingsssssssssssssssssssssss Old things People n stuff Open your eyes I’ll open my nose. ***** Foomf. Pinch in fiction and fingers Level up Order of operations Fades into subconscious Pious Holier than Mao Heads & Tails Open your feeling I’ll open my fly. (2014)
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Jan 8, 2014
Jan 8, 2014 at 6:17 PM UTC
Unopentitled
Dax- To Be A Man ~My Verse~ I can't hide myself I don't expect you to understand I just hope I can explain, what it's like to be a man It's a lonely road And they don't care about what you know It's not about how you feel, but what you provide inside that home ----------------------------------------- This life's relentless and heartless, regardless, it happens every day It's obvious, I'm not good at this, why was I cast in this role anyway? A character I never planned to play, never auditioned, never signed my life away I didn't ask for this, showed zero interest, explain to me why I gotta stay? But that's the depression, pushin' and pullin', convincin' me I'm nothin' I wish it was bluffin', I gotta do somethin', I know I shouldn't keep runnin' Win or loser the only options given, as the pressure builds, I must keep it from showin' Turn failures to lessons, allow angers regression, rememberin' my son's always watchin' ----------------------------------------- I can't hide myself I don't expect you to understand I just hope I can explain, what it's like to be a man It's a lonely road And they don't care about what you know It's not about how you feel, but what you provide inside that home ©2023
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Jul 24, 2023
Jul 24, 2023 at 6:05 PM UTC
🎙️Dax- To Be A Man ~My Verse~
Seven days straight, the sun rolls up,always from the same side of town and just the same way it gives up and lays down The same buses run on the same old routes. No letup. So dream a dream. Next day,instant replay. Know what ? I know the  drill Sunday.is like Halloween, Rubber faces and trick or treat with Reverend Ike. Fire and brimstone. Please turn down ya cell phones.Pass the plate. payola to heaven's gate. Monday.Back on the grind, Blood,sweat and tears. Grinding mental gears.Pop the clutch,Earn so little Pay so much. Tuesday.? just locked in. The Lotto is calling, cant win if ya dont play. Teasin me bout easy street. Gimme my lump sum Then watch me fly. Keep missin me with that later, greater noise. Keep it real son. Wednesday. Looking of into the sunset now.All ****** up getting up for the down-stroke.Sweat  of my brow. Feel me NOW ? Take a deep breath blow out slow. If you dont tell it then the devil wont know. Thursday. Gettin closer to shore,Go for your backstroke cause yer starting to fade.  In through the mouth and out through the nose focus your gaze on the circling crows? Crows ? Friday. Ah snap yer ends came up short. Tax man just waxin yer *** Ghoulish?. Foolish. Some ends might not meet. Sat-Day. Not so fat day. Pullin pocket lint by 6.PM.Chump changin. is changin your mind. Gettin glimpses of stressin the old bump and grind On Moanday. **** expletive deleted. Stun-day. Hungday? Rake  your sh%@t in a pile day ? No Doubt Assed out. Hello... Monday.
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Oct 2, 2013
Oct 2, 2013 at 1:39 AM UTC
Takin Shorts
Seven days straight, the sun rolls up,always from the same side of town and just the same way it gives up and lays down The same buses run on the same old routes. No letup. So dream a dream. Next day,instant replay. Know what ? I know the  drill Sunday.is like Halloween, Rubber faces and trick or treat with Reverend Ike. Fire and brimstone. Please turn down ya cell phones.Pass the plate. payola to heaven's gate. Monday.Back on the grind, Blood,sweat and tears. Grinding mental gears.Pop the clutch,Earn so little Pay so much. Tuesday.? just locked in. The Lotto is calling, cant win if ya dont play. Teasin me bout easy street. Gimme my lump sum Then watch me fly. Keep missin me with that later, greater noise. Keep it real son. Wednesday. Looking of into the sunset now.All ****** up getting up for the down-stroke.Sweat  of my brow. Feel me NOW ? Take a deep breath blow out slow. If you dont tell it then the devil wont know. Thursday. Gettin closer to shore,Go for your backstroke cause yer starting to fade.  In through the mouth and out through the nose focus your gaze on the circling crows? Crows ? Friday. Ah snap yer ends came up short. Tax man just waxin yer *** Ghoulish?. Foolish. Some ends might not meet. Sat-Day. Not so fat day. Pullin pocket lint by 6.PM.Chump changin. is changin your mind. Gettin glimpses of stressin the old bump and grind On Moanday. **** expletive deleted. Stun-day. Hungday? Rake  your sh%@t in a pile day ? No Doubt Assed out. Hello... Monday.
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I'm am an anon but not by name, I am a number in this sick *** game, the idea of anon can never die but that fails to matter if you fall for the lies, that 99 and tea party are "career protesters" that anon was a hacker group and not concerned by world matters, I was in the war on chat predators and human traffickers, you hailed us as saviors and questioned you're masters, an unincorporated trust in response to calls from the helpless, now has a corporate office and a hit list in public? think and question that's the first step, sneak or protest that's the first test and as for our goals you're it, keep truckin were pullin but can't do the rest, not alone....
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 5:08 PM UTC
A cry for help in tears of lement.
Nursree-Rhymed-Rap you got yer Jack be nimble you got yer Jack be quick you got yer Jack jumpin over a candle stick he jumped so high he almost touched the sky you see he burnt his nads and it made him cry you got yer 3 little pigs you got yer Goldilocks you got yer big bad wolf dumber than a fox he huffed and puffed and took a big hit and they all joined hands they were smokin some **** you got yer Little Red you got yer 3 brown bears sippin on soup and sittin in chairs Red danced on the table yeah she danced really good the bears gave her money to see what was under the hood you got yer Jack and Jill you got yer buckle my shoe climbin that hill what they gonna do Jack played pattycake according to rumours trying to get inside of little Jill's bloomers you got yer Little Miss Muffet you got yer itsy bitsy spider he made a big mistake sitting down beside her inside her purse she kept a can of Raid she drenched his **** and now he's daid you got yer hey ****** ****** you got yer dish and spoon you got yer old spotted cow jumpin over the moon there's Humpty Dumpty and the fiddling cat the little dog laughed to see Jack Sprat splat you got yer round the rosey you got yer ba black sheep pullin the wool over yer eyes as you sleep ****** ****** dumplin so what is my point whoever wrote these riddles musta been smokin a joint Gomer LePoet ....
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Mar 28, 2013
Mar 28, 2013 at 10:44 PM UTC
Nursree-Rhymed-Rap (repost)
I never meant to look like a ***** floor I bend the laws of physics when I ask mirrors to change my own reflection Have this ugly soul pushin’ all my ugly buttons Doubled back on my last straw so many times I’m pullin’ splintered strands of yellow From my backstab wounds Got prickly bits of blonde Sticking out from the places I missed They healed there Got shards of my own teeth in my tongue Puncture holes in my lungs Makes it hard to breathe sometimes ‘cause I am still healing Don’t call me good Or handsome Or patient I do everything I can to sabotage the love you give Not that I don’t want it I am just not ready One time you told me I should love as often as I breathe So I starting breathing as often as I love And I almost die in the intervals between our phone calls Grace is you lightening the pressure on my drowning head Patience is me staying under when you do God is a child with a finger pointed at my heart and laughing And you are an angel when you turn out the bathroom light So that I stop hating my own reflection Remind me that we are defined by more than the choices we make That I might still have all the scars from the cancer And the fistfights And that one time I tried to end it all too early But this heart beats more than just a war drum It beats a ********* army Can hear it like giant rumble footsteps Can hear it finally change directions Away from all the chaos Shattering mirrors below my heart feet So much glass glittering Looks like a river Too many pieces to reflect anything but the sky Reminds me I am not done healing
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Apr 30, 2011
Apr 30, 2011 at 12:18 PM UTC
I Am Not Done
I never meant to look like a ***** floor I bend the laws of physics when I ask mirrors to change my own reflection Have this ugly soul pushin’ all my ugly buttons Doubled back on my last straw so many times I’m pullin’ splintered strands of yellow From my backstab wounds Got prickly bits of blonde Sticking out from the places I missed They healed there Got shards of my own teeth in my tongue Puncture holes in my lungs Makes it hard to breathe sometimes ‘cause I am still healing Don’t call me good Or handsome Or patient I do everything I can to sabotage the love you give Not that I don’t want it I am just not ready One time you told me I should love as often as I breathe So I starting breathing as often as I love And I almost die in the intervals between our phone calls Grace is you lightening the pressure on my drowning head Patience is me staying under when you do God is a child with a finger pointed at my heart and laughing And you are an angel when you turn out the bathroom light So that I stop hating my own reflection Remind me that we are defined by more than the choices we make That I might still have all the scars from the cancer And the fistfights And that one time I tried to end it all too early But this heart beats more than just a war drum It beats a ********* army Can hear it like giant rumble footsteps Can hear it finally change directions Away from all the chaos Shattering mirrors below my heart feet So much glass glittering Looks like a river Too many pieces to reflect anything but the sky Reminds me I am not done healing
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*God its cold tonight I wouldnt of bothered but its easy cash and i'm dying for a fix* 'What did that bloke just say to you kate'? 'cheeky git' **'don't get nothing for free in life mate go back to your borin wife , what she not know how to do ya good'** 'Blokes like that make me blinkin laugh' **'Well you keep laughing little one cos there in't much to laugh at down this street for sure'** 'you got any johnny's?' **'What the hell you doing coming out unprepared, here you go don't say i don't do nothin for ya'** The girls hanging on corners *For a ***** little fix* Food to feed their children Their pimps pullin their tricks **All dressed up Thinking they lookin **** When they are  just lookin  like a couple of tarts If only daddy could see you now it would break his blinkin heart *You can look down your noses You can think your better by far But who bought you the watch darling or the spankin new car Who payed for the holiday to florida Or the trip with the girls to japan what makes you better than them girls* When you really dont even love your man Thats why he goes to them   *Cheap thrills Circus tricks Grubby man* **Who are the clowns Take them down strip them bare their all the same It's just the game**
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Dec 1, 2010
Dec 1, 2010 at 2:10 PM UTC
Street girls
takin my life day to day is really second to second as the character Wayne in this movie im filming i have characters out the *** full of laughs and tears from a cast widespread from my fam to my peers as the smoke clears i emerge from the lows to take stage throw bows and take aim for my prize waiting for me the one made by god no assembly required to be my leading lady and rule my loving heart unlike the others i casted they were good in some parts but in the end they couldnt hack it they got other scenes the girlfriends and the groupies two very important troops taught me how to lie and point out the truth on the lighter side of things lookin higher in my cast and crew my brothers and sisters all keep me pullin through this romantic drama with words and actions that spices things up adding comedy to the equation. everyone does their own stunts except the others i spoke on before it only happens in *** scenes so i shouldnt say more but **** it im grown in my movie its really my wife im making scratch and moan then the other girl re-appears once the lights come on and my wife is back sitting in the Producers chair waiting till her time for the shine of my spotlight from the wedding chimes till the end credit sign adding sequels to my life a little similar but different from mine Wayne III and Sydney will be the first two those movies will do numbers ill do a cameo with them too like Will and Jada imma have a Wonder Crew wit uncles and aunties who will love and cherish their nieces and nephews how ever many we have we dont have a number all we worried about is acting this movie out workin towards the gold happiness and unity till were nice and old and God yells CUT! our characters will die off but our story lives for infinity
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Nov 7, 2010
Nov 7, 2010 at 2:57 AM UTC
The Script
takin my life day to day is really second to second as the character Wayne in this movie im filming i have characters out the *** full of laughs and tears from a cast widespread from my fam to my peers as the smoke clears i emerge from the lows to take stage throw bows and take aim for my prize waiting for me the one made by god no assembly required to be my leading lady and rule my loving heart unlike the others i casted they were good in some parts but in the end they couldnt hack it they got other scenes the girlfriends and the groupies two very important troops taught me how to lie and point out the truth on the lighter side of things lookin higher in my cast and crew my brothers and sisters all keep me pullin through this romantic drama with words and actions that spices things up adding comedy to the equation. everyone does their own stunts except the others i spoke on before it only happens in *** scenes so i shouldnt say more but **** it im grown in my movie its really my wife im making scratch and moan then the other girl re-appears once the lights come on and my wife is back sitting in the Producers chair waiting till her time for the shine of my spotlight from the wedding chimes till the end credit sign adding sequels to my life a little similar but different from mine Wayne III and Sydney will be the first two those movies will do numbers ill do a cameo with them too like Will and Jada imma have a Wonder Crew wit uncles and aunties who will love and cherish their nieces and nephews how ever many we have we dont have a number all we worried about is acting this movie out workin towards the gold happiness and unity till were nice and old and God yells CUT! our characters will die off but our story lives for infinity
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Living in a lonely world, Falling for everything; got me here. headed to nowhere. But empty space, Wondering if I should, take it there. Or stay miss placed. Mars for Pluto’s and kudos for escapes. Things looking up, I’m feeling; fate. Tomorrow never lies, Then again; Time kills. Brutal battle grounds; Where Love don’t make a sound. Heated passions simmer down. Dudes that had my back; Waiting for me to turn around. Toxic crusaders; pullin me down. Devil’s advocates; in the back ground. Angels have wings; no need to touch down. The thought; alone. So profound. Karma knocking; she’s on the rebound. Hold-up; that’s her – calling me now.
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC
Plotting; tatics
pullin' on my heart strings feelin' like a bee sting it was such a little thing but the feeling was big.
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Jun 9, 2010
Jun 9, 2010 at 11:29 PM UTC
big.
JAKE HOLMES – SO CLOSE LYRICS Where's that smile? I hope you didn't lose it. Every now and again, And wear it once for me. Sure, I know, It's been some time between us, But I had to stand out some, To get the room to see. But it's all right now, Hold on tight now. I'll be stayin', I won't go. Don't you cry now, We can try now. Just takes some distance to know... So close, We almost couldn't make it. So close, But it looks like we're alright. So close, I almost couldn't see you. So close, But it looks like we're alright. What a day, I remember it was even rainin', And as soon as I'd say goodbye, I didn't wanna leave. One last look, You could see my eyes were askin', I could feel yours, Pullin' at my sleeve. But it's alright now! Hold on tight now! I'll be stayin'. I won't go! Don't you cry now. We can try now! Just takes some distance to know... So close, We almost couldn't make it. So close, But it looks like we're alright. So close, I almost couldn't see you. So close, But it looks like we're alright. Alright! Alright.
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 12:15 PM UTC
So Close By Jake Holmes
Burnin blunts ash em in my soul A few blunts in em and im cool Scrape the resin till im smokin glass Shut up an pass the ****** grass Outsider sittin in the back of the class Dark figure sittin in the back of the mass I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin Come to me for paradise Feelin pain here's the ice All I see is dead presidents Eyes dead to the residents Dyin for my decadence **** a ************ with a needle To buy a ****** gold fiddle Jhonny may play his fiddle hot But for the hotshot his fiddle I got Ridin in the Mercedes benz After I move a couple benz Rottin the whole ****** hood   Makin my bankroll look good Jhonny boy givin me all his bread Then come famine and he feelin dead Jhonny boy robbin for scraps of bread Jhonny boys mums bread used to get baked This boy takin till his whole fam gets raked Money funneled to me by the addicts Jhonny is enforcin my pyramid schemes I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin I'll be drivin around at the seams Collectin the green for my dreams A real ****** nightmare on my street Krueger with your dope sheet Salesman with the ****** rapsheet Killin users and abusers while I sleep Makin a killin in back alleys I creep Get customers lost in the nightmare Then sell the lost a rotten cure Maybe give em a little gear Maybe im a travel planner Sellin trips to wherever Nah im just another killer Sellin trips to the executioner When the lord doesn't hear your prayers To take away the pain I'll bring the wares A couple pain pills and a few uppers Just bring me the bills and the paper I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin Slinging drugs got somethin inside me broke Cause i'd rather be out killen than be broke Bring me the bricks and i'll move that coke To all the froggys in the pond till they croak All this movin got my numbers inflated Got my ****** neighborhood inundated Careful you dont get ****** ventilated For a quick buck to take to the pusher Bodies pile around me a deadly peddler But ive never pulled the trigger The passive killer, waterwell poisoner
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 10:06 AM UTC
B.A.P.
Burnin blunts ash em in my soul A few blunts in em and im cool Scrape the resin till im smokin glass Shut up an pass the ****** grass Outsider sittin in the back of the class Dark figure sittin in the back of the mass I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin Come to me for paradise Feelin pain here's the ice All I see is dead presidents Eyes dead to the residents Dyin for my decadence **** a ************ with a needle To buy a ****** gold fiddle Jhonny may play his fiddle hot But for the hotshot his fiddle I got Ridin in the Mercedes benz After I move a couple benz Rottin the whole ****** hood   Makin my bankroll look good Jhonny boy givin me all his bread Then come famine and he feelin dead Jhonny boy robbin for scraps of bread Jhonny boys mums bread used to get baked This boy takin till his whole fam gets raked Money funneled to me by the addicts Jhonny is enforcin my pyramid schemes I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin I'll be drivin around at the seams Collectin the green for my dreams A real ****** nightmare on my street Krueger with your dope sheet Salesman with the ****** rapsheet Killin users and abusers while I sleep Makin a killin in back alleys I creep Get customers lost in the nightmare Then sell the lost a rotten cure Maybe give em a little gear Maybe im a travel planner Sellin trips to wherever Nah im just another killer Sellin trips to the executioner When the lord doesn't hear your prayers To take away the pain I'll bring the wares A couple pain pills and a few uppers Just bring me the bills and the paper I'm Sellin addiction, addicts seek my benediction Movin the product, the holy ghost sellin salvation So addictin pullin in the dead with my gravitation Sell you your addiction for mine that ****** benjamin Slinging drugs got somethin inside me broke Cause i'd rather be out killen than be broke Bring me the bricks and i'll move that coke To all the froggys in the pond till they croak All this movin got my numbers inflated Got my ****** neighborhood inundated Careful you dont get ****** ventilated For a quick buck to take to the pusher Bodies pile around me a deadly peddler But ive never pulled the trigger The passive killer, waterwell poisoner
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*All I wanted was a night out on the town with her With all the love and adoration that I promised her Fitted cap on my head, felt like a trend setter A mental slap from my momma; I should’ve known better. Picked her up, and I was starin’ at her gorgeous outfit Her fitted top, her cotton blouse, and lookin’ fine without it Honored to stand beside her, I didn’t mind the clues I found her very attractive wearin’ designer shoes Took her out to dinner, we’re conversin’, Lobster in citric acid – she devours, thinks it’s worth it The in-house chef comes at our table and asks, “This is the fifth time you’ve ordered, So can you make this your last?” The check is at our table; I offer to pay for it She doesn’t even glance, pullin’ out her phone I noticed her nails; she paid a lot for ‘em Dinner was very painful She wants me over? I'm startin' to see her fatal halo On our way to her place, a man was gettin’ robbed I’m shoutin’ at the attackers - she’s actin’ very odd Tell her to call the cops to try and get these boys to stop, “Sorry but I’m in a hurry! I’ll see you at the spot.” Ten minutes later I’m racin’, and knockin’ at her door, Reachin’ her place and I notice she’s pacin’ back and forth, She’s on the phone with a ***** who stole her ex from her Angry detonation soon as she got a text from her She tells a “Jada” on the phone, ***** I don’t give a **** Jada responds “wantin' to let you know and wish you luck.” But you can tell that she was jealous of Jada’s position Her ex is treatin’ her better, happy with his decision I’m wonderin’ what happened; turns out that Jada’s pregnant “She thinks I care about that, knowin’ that I resent him!” She claims she’s better than Jada in every single way With self-respect and sayin’ prayers every single day Seekin’ some validation, she’s beggin’ for a kiss Intimate opportunity, she’s hopin’ not to miss Her sweet, angel hazel eyes are lookin’ sour ‘cause I’m just exhausted and feelin’ the witchin’ hour buzz She lashes out; I see the reason why this girl is single Admits to cheatin’ on her ex and so she’s out to mingle Pulls out a lash and then proclaims that I should punish her?! I’m out the door within’ seconds cause I’m so done with her!*
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 8:46 PM UTC
Devil in A New Dress
*All I wanted was a night out on the town with her With all the love and adoration that I promised her Fitted cap on my head, felt like a trend setter A mental slap from my momma; I should’ve known better. Picked her up, and I was starin’ at her gorgeous outfit Her fitted top, her cotton blouse, and lookin’ fine without it Honored to stand beside her, I didn’t mind the clues I found her very attractive wearin’ designer shoes Took her out to dinner, we’re conversin’, Lobster in citric acid – she devours, thinks it’s worth it The in-house chef comes at our table and asks, “This is the fifth time you’ve ordered, So can you make this your last?” The check is at our table; I offer to pay for it She doesn’t even glance, pullin’ out her phone I noticed her nails; she paid a lot for ‘em Dinner was very painful She wants me over? I'm startin' to see her fatal halo On our way to her place, a man was gettin’ robbed I’m shoutin’ at the attackers - she’s actin’ very odd Tell her to call the cops to try and get these boys to stop, “Sorry but I’m in a hurry! I’ll see you at the spot.” Ten minutes later I’m racin’, and knockin’ at her door, Reachin’ her place and I notice she’s pacin’ back and forth, She’s on the phone with a ***** who stole her ex from her Angry detonation soon as she got a text from her She tells a “Jada” on the phone, ***** I don’t give a **** Jada responds “wantin' to let you know and wish you luck.” But you can tell that she was jealous of Jada’s position Her ex is treatin’ her better, happy with his decision I’m wonderin’ what happened; turns out that Jada’s pregnant “She thinks I care about that, knowin’ that I resent him!” She claims she’s better than Jada in every single way With self-respect and sayin’ prayers every single day Seekin’ some validation, she’s beggin’ for a kiss Intimate opportunity, she’s hopin’ not to miss Her sweet, angel hazel eyes are lookin’ sour ‘cause I’m just exhausted and feelin’ the witchin’ hour buzz She lashes out; I see the reason why this girl is single Admits to cheatin’ on her ex and so she’s out to mingle Pulls out a lash and then proclaims that I should punish her?! I’m out the door within’ seconds cause I’m so done with her!*
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