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This is my reality,fuck a trend or a fad
I'm sat down,scribbling with a pen on a pad shit's so fucked up,I'm no freind to my Dad Sometimes I wanna fucking end it so bad life beginning to drag,I'm lost on this sheet doubters wanna see me lick the balls of defeat My freinds moved on,I've lost my belief plus I can't even afford the cost of a beat I tell it bluntly,not showing Josh with deceit Wishing I could grab this pain,and force it to cease I think of my mom,and of me making her proud I don't wanna be a vacant face in the crowd My parents divorce,left a taste in my mouth mom's life's a mess,thinking of changing her house dreaming of making it,I keep making a bar but honestly,I can't see this rap shit taking me far Now in my mind,Im buzzing with plans I'm struggling,under this world's fucking demands I'm not willing to watch nothing advance but my rap career ain't shit,and I suck in exams it's daunting,I got my future stuck in my hands this is how it must feel like it's real life Feels like I'm gonna be here,every season and fall filled with hate,I wanna just scream at the wall sitting up at night,dreams of leaving it all sick enough to get on my knees and just crawl I need a future,gotta make this nonsense work I don't care anymore,after the constant hurt fuck my teachers,thinking Josh is just plain rash and all of my doubters,talking the same trash everyday's the same now,I'm walking the same paths seems like my whole life is caught in a plane crash I only keep writing this,'cause I know it pays as poor as shit,wearing the same clothes for days the flow was raised,classics I study devoutly to the point that,Mom started to worry about me maybe I'm dreaming,you might not grasp my scope but when I write good,I just can't mask my hope it's like Now in my mind,Im buzzing with plans I'm struggling,under this world's fucking demands I'm not willing to watch nothing advance but my rap career ain't shit,and I suck in exams it's daunting,I got my future stuck in my hands this is how it must feel like it's real life I'm depressed,my verse pours bleaker than rain nobody else rapping explores deeper terrain buying CDs all the time,I breath for the game it stops me from exploding,seething with pain claustrophobic,I feel confined to this place my thoughts full of fear,combined with disgrace everytime I feel up,my mindstate deflates everybody chasing rap,I feel behind in the race I'm just not sure where I'm headed no more like I lost a game,and can't settle the score after this,I just can't believe in heaven no more sometimes I just wish I was dead on the floor rhyming for life,fuck if I'm being drammatic one chance,and I'm gonna seize it and grab it now is supposedly the best time of my life but it seems hanging on the next line that I write it's like Now in my mind,Im buzzing with plans I'm struggling,under this world's fucking demands I'm not willing to watch nothing advance but my rap career ain't shit,and I suck in exams it's daunting,I got my future stuck in my hands this is how it must feel like it's real life |
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Join Date: Aug 2006
Location: Van-Kool-Vurr
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This One Is Strictly For Juggernaut.. .. I'm Going To Do A "Breakdown" Of Your Verse.. .. Why? Because It Was Bad.. .. Now, A Lot Of You Youngin's Are Going To Think I Stole This Whole Quoting Somebody's Verse And Making Fun Of It Bit.. .. But He Stole It From Me.. .. Because He Is Goshtepel.. .. Which Isn't A Word.. .. I'm Using It Because He Loves People Who Don't Use Real Words.. .. So, Here's The Breakdown:
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This is my reality,fuck a trend or a fad I'm sat down,scribbling with a pen on a pad Code:
shit's so fucked up,I'm no freind to my Dad Sometimes I wanna fucking end it so bad Code:
life beginning to drag,I'm lost on this sheet doubters wanna see me lick the balls of defeat Code:
My freinds moved on,I've lost my belief plus I can't even afford the cost of a beat Code:
I tell it bluntly,not showing Josh with deceit Code:
Wishing I could grab this pain,and force it to cease I think of my mom,and of me making her proud Code:
I don't wanna be a vacant face in the crowd My parents divorce,left a taste in my mouth mom's life's a mess,thinking of changing her house dreaming of making it,I keep making a bar Code:
but honestly,I can't see this rap shit taking me far Code:
Now in my mind,Im buzzing with plans I'm struggling,under this world's fucking demands Code:
I'm not willing to watch nothing advance but my rap career ain't shit,and I suck in exams it's daunting,I got my future stuck in my hands this is how it must feel like it's real life Quote:
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sick enough to get on my knees and just crawl Code:
I need a future,gotta make this nonsense work I don't care anymore,after the constant hurt Code:
fuck my teachers,thinking Josh is just plain rash and all of my doubters,talking the same trash Code:
everyday's the same now,I'm walking the same paths Code:
seems like my whole life is caught in a plane crash Code:
I only keep writing this,'cause I know it pays as poor as shit,wearing the same clothes for days Code:
the flow was raised,classics I study devoutly to the point that,Mom started to worry about me maybe I'm dreaming,you might not grasp my scope but when I write good,I just can't mask my hope boo fuckity hoo josh,i need to buy a beat// but i can't buy shit,cant even wash my feet// my mom gives me feathers,why she leave// i live on the street,i hate my daddday// THAT ISN'T HOPE, IT'S ANNOYING BLABBER.. Code:
it's like Code:
Now in my mind,Im buzzing with plans I'm struggling,under this world's fucking demands I'm not willing to watch nothing advance but my rap career ain't shit,and I suck in exams it's daunting,I got my future stuck in my hands this is how it must feel like it's real life Code:
I'm depressed,my verse pours bleaker than rain Code:
nobody else rapping explores deeper terrain Code:
buying CDs all the time,I breath for the game it stops me from exploding,seething with pain claustrophobic,I feel confined to this place my thoughts full of fear,combined with disgrace everytime I feel up,my mindstate deflates everybody chasing rap,I feel behind in the race Code:
I'm just not sure where I'm headed no more like I lost a game,and can't settle the score after this,I just can't believe in heaven no more Code:
sometimes I just wish I was dead on the floor Code:
rhyming for life,fuck if I'm being drammatic Code:
one chance,and I'm gonna seize it and grab it now is supposedly the best time of my life but it seems hanging on the next line that I write it's like Code:
Now in my mind,Im buzzing with plans I'm struggling,under this world's fucking demands I'm not willing to watch nothing advance but my rap career ain't shit,and I suck in exams it's daunting,I got my future stuck in my hands this is how it must feel like it's real life I SWEAR TO JESUS, JUGGERNAUT.. YOU BETTER HAVE READ THIS ALL..
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Lmfaoooooooooooooooo
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Senior Member
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- How long did that take you? Dude seriously get a life
- There is no feedback there,just a lame attempt at humour - The only lines I repeated were the chorus dumbass - I have had dope responses from people off most sites,and I'm quietly confident they are more knowledgable about hip hop than you - I haven't seen a verse from you anywhere,which leads me to the conclusion you are probably terrible,and could never write anything like this - The lyricism I show here is a hell of a lot better than anything else I've read here,honestly most of it's garbage,and my verses are about my life,and not some pathetic e-thug garbage,yet you don't seem to give stupid feed to those dumbasses |
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D-Block 4 Life
Join Date: Jul 2006
Location: Perth City
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fuck cats who diss on peeps when they write some serious shit.
stay up strays, shit was good, cats jus lookin for attention, cuz they aint get it no where else CUZ THEY CANT RAP, real know what it is, 1 |
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Location: Van-Kool-Vurr
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1) Quit Rapping, You Emo.. 2) That Was A Chorus..?.. It Was More Like A Crappus.. .. 3) You're "quietly condfident" They Are More "knowledgable" About Hip Hop Than Me..?.. Well If There English Is Anything Like Yours.. .. I Doubt That.. .. 4) I'm The Best MC On This Board.. .. If You Would Like To See A Verse From Me, You Can Call Me Out.. .. 5) I Don't Rap About E-Thug Garbage Though.. .. I'm Not An Actual Thug, Nor An E-Thug.. .. 6) After A COMMA (,) You Press The Space Bar (The Big One That Looks Like A Penis).. .. Idiot Box.. ..
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Fallen Angel
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Homer
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Wack. Just kill yourself.
Also LOL at JR. I lawled at the "YOUR DEPRESSED? SHIT.. AFTER READING THIS BULLSHIT, I'M DEPRESSED.." |
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