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MIXING THE PRESENT AND PAST. These words i wrote are HOT AS THE SUN, and i don’t even drink DECAF.

This is the start. Technology i don’t deem it too smart. As my goal is bringing about the best kind of art. I had been giving money to bums all day. One of the bums was pine cone shaped. He was ripping open the streets to unleash the heat of hell’s on NEW YORK CITY BIG GAME’S ”Let’s get you the right clothing” I said to the BUM ”NO! I’m want my designer,ammunations bling and the chains”, The BUM screamed red faced. I grabbed his jacket it ripped and i saw a plate of metal in the place of muscles.This man was a cyborg. Not a bum at but an undercover agent from mars. ”I’ve been robbed” He said. I asked some questions and he told me about his boss. ”It’s the fault of my boss i became this way”, The cyborg said. He sprang up from the ground fast and took running. I chased the guy all the way into the public subway system. I was Aiming my gun now on the agent. As i looked through the sights. I was seeing his brain explode and the body hitting the collapsing...
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Breadcrumbs of SUCCESS on my MOUSTACHE

  Nothing was as it were yesterday These were the time’s they prayed Nothing changed Still the same day I lived for my life was made Out of bricks and ash In the end i was left with some breadcrumbs Of success on my moustache Skipping day’s in school like mad Falling behind on schedules like that It was just natural for mine To waste all my time Writing the rhyme Studies and other stuff like that could wait Couldn’t keep my interest I thought it was bunch of crap heavens made For not the souls like this So i went to the libraries instead Sat there with my notebooks for about 3 years time Writing many stories nothing could i finish In the end just revolving into these rhyme’s Now a better way i find Through my dreaming mind Visualize Scene’s give them emphasize All the wrong facts leave that behind It’s time to get re-spiritualized And leave this type brooding for the emotionally Un...
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WRITING a RHYME SPEECH on STAGE for the NEXT GENERATION of HUMANKIND

  I never liked this guy But i’m here to share with you How i learned to rhyme On this stage i stand Writing a speech for the next generation of man I know for a fact What i gained was no respect To inspire in people faith of how much life could change The funny fact being the naysayers on the way This speech is about how much life could change You hear alot of tragedies People giving up on the way The Truth had to come out How many things left to say Limiting beliefs part of your thinking mind Turning back the days of uneasy shy type of life How much you belive in thoughts you have Might make you become an invisible man These obstacles on the way came crumbling down As my brain No longer as myself self i would stay All over the world connections were made Like a book on the shelve never opened but hey All over the world fans were now made Character traits These were the bulding blocks w...
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AUTISTS like TRAINS, violets are BLUE. That kind of RHYMING can even be DONE by FOOLS.

  This day we are resting From the age old testing The best of human feasting See this table of trick or treating How you be eating Might aswell change the posture on the seating We don’t have to follow rules of grammar But you, paying attention construction wood & hammer I’m laying out of for you the basic nature of corners Saying good bye to the guards on borders Control of the many for the few in the gain Might aswell bring about the acid rain Now these words cast wide like a net You instead write what happened between in stead No god will supply us with daily bread And when on that bridge we met It’s that feeling you get But following that is an empty road Check now what you got on download The internet spreading this like black plaque Meanwhile the actors marching on wards to the NEXT ACT STAGE AND PAGE Autists like trains violets are blue That kind of rhyming can even done by fools ...
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CHECK OUT MY MUSCLES AND FORM i'll BLOW YOU OUT OF YOUR PANTIES LIKE I'M THE STORM

  This my autism spectrum Disorder Going like mad ON the streets you’ve been had Frontline soldiering It’s Truth Detective i’m acting Out of the norm Hitting into the storm Like vaporized are these hoes Be going for some new clothes Each week day in day out Now time to shout Shout for the next round Now time to shout Some clouds Chemtrailing out it’s ass Pissing me off like that You see my hat Wear it on the head Your whole record system misled By the best of the best Yeah By the best of the best You’ve been misled Truth Detective blowing on your horn Check out my muscles and form I’ll blow you out of your panties like i’m a storm Check out my muscles and form By the best of the best You’ve been misled Can you standup to this bullshit COllege test Type of educative manipulative bitching Risking on the dissing I’m pissing Just into mic i’m pissing This dis...
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Take a look at MY MIND - PERFECTIONISTS do not write STYLISH SUICIDE NOTE'S IN RHYME.

  The night time’s We have been hearing many lies In the wind they carry far All the way to the northern star Little further from your goal you are Today From the yesterday gone bad The background Just make it black What ever sets you back Hundred dollars on the dime I’ve had enough of human life These days i have no future lives Or hope for the tomorrow into the next You show no respect Well that’s just my magic Cigarette The word on the package Warnings they have no effect on you Can’t you understand there’s nothing blue In what you get They call the stronger flavor back Cause it caused hickups and you were met With strong resistance when you expressed Your real feelings they wanted nothing to do with it So you take into this habit That so many others have It’s more about what comes out And when your sad You feel like living in this world That is mad That’s where i draw the li...
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REMEMBER TO PRAY, night turns into DAY. THE VILLAGE of idiots is MORE RELIGIOUS than MORMONS & GAY'S

Night time’s they have kept me up Wondering about the traffic signals Lights of artificial caliber Flow through my alibi Where was i? When the night time Turned into dusk On my writing desk there was so much dust And on the left side huge amounts of attention flowed It was my smartphone That was about to go Haywiring And worries krept up Then i decided I’m not dealing with that stuff Here we place a cut And the door it was kept shut No body welcome into this mind Even in the pitch black darkness There was always some light We found it inside Not from the out And when the pain crept in I transformed it into a shout I wasn’t too proud of what i had became But deforming into this type of insane That was just my way to riches and fame Cause how they ever gonna notice the man See the bullshit you do with your hands And compare it to mine The roots of these rhyme’s Came to me while i freestyled ...
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