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"restrictin" poems
I was thinking     Thinking out loud Did you hear me?       ' Cause I screamed out so loud     When I was Sinkin           Sinking in my  mind        And it was flooding              Flooding through my eyes           It drained to my cheeks                Made a home on my dimples              It drew its own map It demacated its own boundaries Boundaries restrictin me from being me So am never the Archetect I wanted to be How other people's greed will even eat you up How other people's greed would love to drink from your cup It drunk from my cup even ate me up 'Cause now I feel it all alone Friends with hospitals at age 17 For you gave me to a man who never loved me But used me and abused me for the something he paid you It only happens to women so you can never understand The acts of woman life before my age Now my womb is wounded    So I was thinking.... This cancer that I have For you are the cause, Will you bear my pain or Drink these pills everyday on my behalf???
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 6:11 AM UTC
So I was Thinking
Keep the blunts in rotation love to freak haitan to jamacian As well as the columbians womens They lay up under me like a canopy I got the shades blinding haters from my sunshine Restrictin' minds from.the flash of my nine Milly make ya body dance silly fools talkin' itty Bitty I'll close ya mouth like hello Kitty Gettin' nine stitches like 50 but once the shells drop Ill promise I'll finish you off turn ya melon hard from soft Soul lifted soon to be shifted off in the mother ship Even in heaven I got a throne where none can withstand the dangerzone prone My lyrics are mathed graphical swarming so fast it'll create a black hole I'm going viral check my flows that spiral Deep in ya head extractin' all thoughts that shed Nothing but bloodshed all in it for bread I get breakfast and head while ya beatin' off instead I got a millions rhymes from blunts I puffed a million times Keep em line I be the lyrical street sweeper So stay at distance or face brain damage from the speaker Huh a million... My lyrics are carefully chosen growing for the ozem I lay burning paths deeper than ozones Suckas claim they King when they just roam Another chapter to my tome tapped up and all alone Exposin' wounds and broken bones Around the battlefield emcees kneel Cuz they know.i.be the real deal like Holyfield A deadly left jab you can feel o so real Closing down the Earth's atmosphere so all would feel My lyrical drillin' curin' rhyming diseases with my rappin' penicillin And ain't no killin' us we soul survivors Improvise tactics wiser than Mcgyver Living across the enemies wire my desire To whole this rap game up shooken' up I'll be mobbin' like M.O.P so ante up Over runneths my cup full of Henny and syrup Got a few cuties from eastern europe To Belize so stand at ease when ya see a Sarge talkin' and nobody walkin' Away clean glitter and gleam shatter ya dream Cuz I be Wu Tang after the cream
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 12:16 PM UTC
Millions
Keep the blunts in rotation love to freak haitan to jamacian As well as the columbians womens They lay up under me like a canopy I got the shades blinding haters from my sunshine Restrictin' minds from.the flash of my nine Milly make ya body dance silly fools talkin' itty Bitty I'll close ya mouth like hello Kitty Gettin' nine stitches like 50 but once the shells drop Ill promise I'll finish you off turn ya melon hard from soft Soul lifted soon to be shifted off in the mother ship Even in heaven I got a throne where none can withstand the dangerzone prone My lyrics are mathed graphical swarming so fast it'll create a black hole I'm going viral check my flows that spiral Deep in ya head extractin' all thoughts that shed Nothing but bloodshed all in it for bread I get breakfast and head while ya beatin' off instead I got a millions rhymes from blunts I puffed a million times Keep em line I be the lyrical street sweeper So stay at distance or face brain damage from the speaker Huh a million... My lyrics are carefully chosen growing for the ozem I lay burning paths deeper than ozones Suckas claim they King when they just roam Another chapter to my tome tapped up and all alone Exposin' wounds and broken bones Around the battlefield emcees kneel Cuz they know.i.be the real deal like Holyfield A deadly left jab you can feel o so real Closing down the Earth's atmosphere so all would feel My lyrical drillin' curin' rhyming diseases with my rappin' penicillin And ain't no killin' us we soul survivors Improvise tactics wiser than Mcgyver Living across the enemies wire my desire To whole this rap game up shooken' up I'll be mobbin' like M.O.P so ante up Over runneths my cup full of Henny and syrup Got a few cuties from eastern europe To Belize so stand at ease when ya see a Sarge talkin' and nobody walkin' Away clean glitter and gleam shatter ya dream Cuz I be Wu Tang after the cream
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