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ChickenTits-NotBreasts
but ill be back soon cause i aint ashamed of my defeat


Why be ashamed of my art, of my rhymes, of my life?
Hip hop music representative of my style and my strife.
My plans may be tentative but I know to stay down
when haters that bite tried to act up say round
smack, later than right lied now, can't stop
prosecution try defending and act like a sand lot
it's barren, strangely impending doom for humanity
Hip Hop music, my only cry for my life and for my sanity
Without it, livin life's a lonely sigh, try to travel inexperienced
Wake up to the cities who ask "Why?", time to get serious!


Sorry for the flow, but my rhyme scheme got whacked in that my lines went weirdly,

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Or something. Some weird internal rhyming... Do people dig it?
Tracklist to Loveless
Wake up to the cities who ask "Why?", time to get serious!

Wake up to the cities who ask "Why?", time to get serious!
You heard the man get serious and stop being so delirious
Im watchin TV the show is The Contender
while people act like thugs when they just hip-hop pretenders
sittin in my chair thinking about the past and how good times will always last
theres gossip on the street and drama on every single television broadcast
and why do boxers fight for money and respect thinking they tough
when they just hurting themselves even to the point where they had enough
they got cuts bruises and fall on the ground a bloody mess
thinking that fighting is the only way to ease their stress
Why do poeple use guns and kill innocent people who did not deserve it
thats why people walkin down some streets with a medical kit
we dont know whats gonna happen or whats going on
people get killed everyday thats how i lost my icon
my grandpa took a bullet and saved my dads life
if he hadnt done that my dad wouldnt have never had a wife
they say things always happen for a reason whether its good or bad
but i wont let anything get me down no matter how sad or bad
1_WeiRD_PErsON

but i wont let anything get me down no matter how sad or bad


yo,
...me down, no matter how sad or bad...
I stay glad, being perpetually humble...
recognize daily efforts, humility...
so my reality of dreams don't crumble...
and eventually be fortifed, the real prize...
is when my goals change from thought...
the deal is to materialize,
into surreal action, I broke the seal...
cop a feel of satisfaction, when you start to peel...
away the superficial surface,
true purpose, is spiritual birth,
what's it worth to unearth this?...
people on searches for the right path...
but get perplexed when they gotta do slight math...
so its light they pass,
as if the effort was boulderdash...
but the soul ain't swayed easily, so they clash....
and realize its full circle,
when they hit a new task, its the "truth grasp"...


( a little somethin. )
when they hit a new task, its the "truth grasp"...
Suprised at the world so i take news with a gasp..unsure..
Didnt belive that people were pure..
Walked outside and held my belongings unsecure..
People call me demur.. but I know im not..
Look at me like i forgot.. about where i came from..
Ashamed to look at me saying what have i become...
Dont carry a gun.. for protection..
Dont need static to couse a affection..
Dont need to get cought up in anything and in need of a resurrection..
Dont need a gun to make a connection..
Come home.. look in the mirror at my reflection..
Get my head straight and make sure im headed in the right direction..
Get my head straight and make sure im headed in the right direction..
takin my life and getting on track is a delighful confection
spitting lyrics, taking flows off these other erections
not like the p***s, shooting arrows of verbal cleanest
hotter than the suns of egypt,
better than the words of lil flip and chingy combined
a genius in his own frame and state of mind
you can't touch me, i blaze like superman
lyrics emerge faster than jackie chan can
words more powerful than d'ran d'ran
if u want to test me, then i'm ya man man
almost ain't good enough, so bring ya best band
i'll mirk em all like the vietcong
stripping ladies of jeans and all thongs
knowing u can't win is not wrong
learning lessons from me outta this song
but i must admit, you learn from the master
next time, my flow is gonna be harder, faster...
next time, my flow is gonna be harder, faster...
And as soon as that occurs my words with plaster
all over the globe/ from the rich to the hos
No matter what I do or where I go
I'll grow, will forever expand
in the land/ villages or the graves with just a mic in my hand
I'll invade like a plague/ try to find a space
Free of me.....
BlackWind1.1
Free of me.....

free of me.....
free to live peacefully
freedom of speech so i can let out my talents and my way of life
instead of being drugdealers who never leave home without a knife
freedom to express myself through words of wisdom
getting my inspirations from peoples albums
without music life would be plain and boring
the only beat we would hear was the noise of people snoring
i need my music to keep my energy flowing and make my life more meaningful
cause it helps me get by and make me feel more hopeful
open your eyes so you can realize you can be whatever you want to be
put down your weapons so we can all just live in harmony
realize that you can be anything you set your mind to
go to school and please your parents cause thats what they want you to do
realize that we only got one life to live
so why take lives away when you can give??
WHAT DO U GUYS DO HERE IF NOT BATTLE?
freestyle, practice
BlackWind1.1
freestyle, practice


OH THANX
hey roobina...im sorry i left.... sweatdrop
fire_element22
hey roobina...im sorry i left.... sweatdrop


its ok but why did u leav?
DeViLgIrL18
fire_element22
hey roobina...im sorry i left.... sweatdrop


its ok but why did u leav?
my dad had to do something..check his email
fire_element22
DeViLgIrL18
fire_element22
hey roobina...im sorry i left.... sweatdrop


its ok but why did u leav?
my dad had to do something..check his email


oh
hey do u think this is good

u been watchin 'Paid in full'? u wish u was in the game/
and u thought u could rhyme, until Platinum came/
your weak * raps are lame, and u will never get the fame/
or the fortune cuz, keep hustlin' on the street/
and burning the floor boards of ya mothers house 4 heat/
yo, u talkin 'bout chris mihm? homey u wish u was him/
dude play in the NBA, your car got 4 hub caps, & 1 rim/
anyway this is Platinum, sayin peace cuzzin, im out/
please reply homeboy, i wanna see what your about/
and i'll come back wit a reply, be like Mundine & knock u out!

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