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My dear summers dream was to the taste cream
Pass me the triple beam the microphone fiend
Back on the scene simplicity is your complexity
So amazingly like grace I be rockin' the place
Like we Studio 54 shut down the doors
Once the bubbly pours and the **** adores
Ya mental **** ya sentimentals and these new aged millennials
They too satirical I make miracles flow potholes
Creatin' mass mayhem your an inconvenience
Cuz of ya hesitance my presence is known
Without even being shown paragraphs of stone
Hard to crack waxing tracks like a shark attack
Felonious acts we never back down
Til my soul drown in the core of the earth
Royalties since birth new my worth they tried to mirth
At my pain tryna change the game cuz all these cowards
Saying the same thang got dang got dang
Time to chess box like Wu Tang leavin' a stain
On ya reign no tears though I'll be on solo
Rippin' up instrumentals ya know how we do so...yeahhh


From the Sunny to bees that make the honey
Sticky icky like my spliffs be call me smokey
Puttin' fire to mother natures forests check the creases I
unleashes
Rap game mafiaso so so better back back
Or else get dropped lika Domino so here we go!
Here we go!
With the ghetto jams love girls with the derriere's of Pam
Got **** once again it's time to slam
Mics harder than Shawn Kemp ya flows shrimp
That's why ya girl calls me Mr **** no limp
Slick as Rick hello young world tilt and a whirl
Catch the swirl of Qatar Pearls on the neck of ya girl
Suckas better know I'm coming with a blow
Harder than Bowe combined with a super glow
black Saiyan raps slayin' turntables layin'
So I can get wicked lyrics Pickett
like Wilson
Flows in unison formation
of words
Herds a violent surge
feel the purge
We high rising no disguisin'
knockin' out Suckas who jivin' ain't none survivin' ?
Joshua Michael Aug 2018
Take my clothes
One bag
Forget the sentimentals
Start again
Quit my job
Free again
Open my mind
Just roaming
Tell no one
Just go
To where next
Who knows
No plans needed
Just wanderlust
Dessert Sea Snow
Baring all
Never ending journey
Forever going
A lost soul
Just wondering
Home is not a place, but a feeling.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V5YOhcAof8I
Coneys, that they Breed succulent for Stew
Break this Measure from their Kind populate
As such with my Heart; Bred moments for you
Learn to Love my Mortal Self abdicate
Why this Fragged Lesson chose these Ducts to Weep
When Frilliment's Time corks better with Age
Subtracting your Smile; Which Bisanity deep
Extracted a Loony from that of a Sage
Tripe, it seems, that my constricting Decide
To leave my Bells ringing for your Enrouse
Such god you are; Deaf to Heaven's subside
And Dive past Sentimentals to your House.
And what House it was deserving as Home
Twill bet you prefer my Mouth shouts alone.
#tomdaleytv #tomdaley1994
Robbie on Drums Sep 2019
I have tears and pain, and now my loss is another's gain...
You fooled me to believe you loved me...
I not knowing and failed to see...
You had me under lock and key, and now you set me free...
You were the love of my life...
The one I dreamed of each night...
Every "I love you" was heartfully meant...
All the roses and sentimentals I sent...
All my butterflies are now dead...
They were crushed, now it's hurt instead...
Your happiness is an addiction for me...
If he is what you want, then so let it be...
My feelings, they have crumbled apart...
Until I find that someone, to mend the pieces of my broken heart...
Yo check it my raps jello,
Say hello,
Snub nose or shot gun barrel,
Flows to ya article,
Oops I mean ya mental,
No time for sentimentals,
Break the structure,
Raptures I captures,
Gathering 144 thou,
Words like how art thou,
Black Shakespeare, saw glowing eyes at the pier,
Rhyme lagoon, swarm by the cocoon,
Of spirits,
Open sharply, my ears you can hear it,
Butterfly effects,
Once the turntables is set,
Old school petey wheat straw,
Robert Johnson,
And Howling Wolf, with the chainsaw,
Grinding acoustic music,
So it hard to abuse it,
Dig these blues, can't blow the fuse in it,
Cosmic essence,
Relive past in the present,
Suckas hesitant,
Cuz my aim is persistent,
Golden glory,
Gifted go past the distance,
Harry Balfonte soul,
Kicks like Mr Mayagi so,
I'll keep blowing this jam,
Til the amps is smokin',
No jokin', corner block hustlers locin',
Put the key in the box,
Trunk see smells, of pounds of skunk,
I let it em know,
From the gitgo,
We flow to how the music go,
This ain't a shame,
This is a real life spiritual,
Open up ya melons ain't no tellin',
It's the rhymes of the century,
That's what most folks are yellin',
AiYo we make bocu pies with wise guys
Split the cake up lace ya face up
With blood as ya make up what up Jacob
Oh wait he's dead draw blood shed
It's code red beat all the feds with mad bread
And two fishes call me jesus protege instead
All my disciples packed high powered rifles
Quoted in scriptures from my pen
That paints pictures in ya mental
No sentimentals Jason's  student
So my murders laid prudent and who didn't
Learn me my flow capacity lyrical mouth shots
Cause mic cavities ya loosin' gravity
Weigh ya down then off into the skyline
Birds eye view only a few can hang out  
Pass curfews we blew through crews
From htown to new jeruz to bangin'
Hoes in Peru don't get gassed like a Jew
We'll step to you and any who
Gotta problem the spins of a revolver
Revolve em then solve em puzzle
Pieces for the polices even after ya nieces
We cold cut mafiaso blow cigars cocoa
Laced the blunts more than rastas at corner stores
That's mad dogias strong arm soldiers
Wreckin' domains harder than boulders



From Houston and I rap alot smoke alot
More than a steaming kettle ***
Busting shots nonstop to hot too trot
A commodore easy like a Sunday morning
While ya ******* adornin' and mournin'
Put her itty bitty kitty to sleep
From a late nights creeps with no speaks
Way pass the creek waters flows peak
At the rate of a volcano erupt lava slow
Clogged her temple so **** simple
Back my timbs go to the streets so
Got dough to bake enemies to crate
Only the real can relate to this mind state
Don't matter the company your enemies
My enemies and they'll all flee to the Trinity
The God the son the father but why bother
Harlem bound but a Globetrotter
Make planets rock like Bambattas sound of the shottaz
Super Cat flexin' my super gat pagin' stats  
With the presence of death dealt
Weighin' Orion's belt so no drawbacks felt
Miss tallys that followed me pride swallowed me
Almost became a ghost from a bullets host
But I dodge the invitation situations
Kind a sticky as I face this mad incarcerated scarface's
Huh I flex chrome metals street annoynmous general polished black macks exposin' ya brain mineral no sentimentals
Wear twisted back hats no snapbacks
But crack backs like a master snaps
Whiplash leave an unhealible **** all about my maths
No subtractions only additions
Or divisions lone ranger invokiñ' danger
Out of a broken manger thirty first round in the chamber
Fully clips unload mute y'all lips sink ships
Casket closed no sweat on my nose
Once I seen the body froze then back
My ***** goes and grows inside ya girls pussyhole
Stay swole
Breakin' her urge ****** it's homocidal
Tryna step to a dangerous crew drinkin' brews
Intoxicated off of rhymes makin' dimes
On pennies feelin' like Hill Benny
Anoint my mind state with the stickiest joints
All bullets point at me but can't harm me
Ricochet all day either way I'm still gone slay
With the verbal AKs splittin' toupees these days
Haters follow make ya headless sleepy hallow
None could borrow lyrics flow like water
Prepared for slaughter from the tidal waves
Made brave weak hearts I crave and save
Brailled faith like Jesus to Judas watch shootaz
Waiting in corner to put me in the coroners
But **** that I refuse to be a spiritual foreigner



Raindrops from the clouds it's mother nature's cry
Opening her thighs ******* all over the skies
See the sin that hides over the masses my mind crashes and clashes
With stupidity of humanity I'll be **** G
If i can't blast away these evilness that trys to stay
Know to many homies buried by the Glocks
Caught up in the ticks and tocks of deaths clock
Onto the afterworlds spirits locked
And will they be able to knock
on heavens or hells door check carcasses blood all over the floor
Makes the grass grow see how the winds blows
It's another spiritual signing but real folks ain't finding
The ways of Ecclesiastes Lord left us tactics
Follow Elijah's commandmants got **** it can't stand it
Madness dancing around thoughts drowned
In the water tryna stay afloat on top of things
My mind rings but it's hard since evil and good are rival siblings
They stay firing forever will be hiring
The next dummies to exchange
There souls over riches for temporary gains
Ables turn Cain once greed spreads in their membrane
Consciously unspoken cuz they broken
By false apperance happinesses cloakin'
Watched for hataz and spiteful tokens
Sit back relax before ya body be drenched by bullets in red soakin
Babygirl just relax to a smooth j dilla track
Let me stack the 9 levels til ya ****** IMAX
Bed visions close ya eyes and let me bloom
My mushroom til the energy is consume
Wait dictate ya mind state almost in a crate
Closed negative vibes going all the way live
Way pass Coolio burning slow scented candles
R and B handles the reaching lust scandals
As i sit like a panhandle surround ya body
with mad water i came to slaughter Madonna
Nine yards as ya wanna stay like El Debarge
Take a charge of the gases Cosmo mojo
entering ya portals don't fight the **** glow
Energized then capitalized you've been analyzed
Strokes your ego til you mentally paralyze
Realize gleaming eyes that i want you
Harder than Marvin starvin' midnight affections
******* hold the ejection music selecting
Got me measuring every ounce of ya bounce
Hip hop ballads toss ya like salad have at it
Cant stop til i see the last drop of ya wells
Kiss all over your shells make ya sigh well????


Sweet toes beautiful smell ya portfolio close doors
Open up the skin pores cuz i adore let the p' snore
From putting in work til my your hip hurts exert
My shaft slow in and out i go sparks like a disco
In ya mind excite the stars in the night twilight
Ozone even got them angels fighting after my tone
Baritone play tracks like Goldie to Barry no worry
I'm stroking ya harp til my **** is sharp apart
Piercing your heart souls stuck in a desire fire
Like Rick James and Marie tell me can you see me
Boosting ya mentals with verbal chemicals
Body responding to sentimentals animal
Instincts don't blink like the ***** super pink
Let the one eye snake private guy sly
As the juices drip down ya inner thighs surprise
You got my **** standing like an Eifel tower
Every minute every hour I'll make ya wanna shower
Advance our universal power sour
Only to the wicked who can see us make it
I'll bake it to a hotter degree kunadlini energy
Burns hotter than lava Tao learned *** scholar
My mind's pass a dollar im tryna make ya holla
Inner city blues break ya out pass ya loves curfew
Im feelin' like Stevie baby let me Do I Do ...yo
Anastasia Jun 2019
your gone and im sick
someones gonna start throwing fists
******* people off is all i do
all i ******* want is you
so hard to be someone real
i hate these things i feel
stupid sentimentals
romance
and im depressed
how am i supposed to be good enough for you
i miss you so much
im craving everything
i miss your touch
coloring on you skin
i wanna let you in
in heart
to see my soul
look in my eyes
and
idk
i just miss you

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