Evil Jesse
Evil Jesse

Broken Records

Broken Records

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20 Dec 2022

Things that annoy me to death, what are they? Haters in general but that's what they all say. Drunk bitches from parties thinking they way cooler than everyone else but they are lame. When people think men can't show feelings. I wanna grab them and throw them through the ceiling. People getting high and grabbing that beer drink then they call everyone else uncool but they near the brink of their death cause they are broken records, they won't be woken ever Haters are like a broken record. They can't spin a tale. Win or fail you know when I rhyme I'm flying in the air. Haters envy me, they can't afford these rhymes kinda like how a Bentley be. My town sucks, there's a fucking crackhead or pedo found on every street. This town would almost be dead to me if it wasn't the only place I knew. Around here you could die soon, this ain't no sesame street. That's why I fly soon and by noon you'll be isolated like a tide pool. Unless you can keep your flow deadly. See defeating me is harder than getting the loser gang shebang to stop making fun of what they consider inferior. But its still fucked up how its happening plus Shebang is an appropriate term as practically every 1/4 girls at my school is a fucking hoe. That's why I'm ducking those bitches who wear those motherfuckin slutty clothes. I don't wannabe apart of those. As they probably cheat so you know they all gotta be A bunch of broken records, they won't be woken ever. They just broken records, they won't be woken ever Yo that's all I gotta say about this. My town is full of broken records. I just wanted to get that off my chest. Fuck it, I'm out.

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1 year ago

Things that annoy me to death, what are they? Haters in general but that's what they all say. Drunk bitches from parties thinking they way cooler than everyone else but they are lame. When people think men can't show feelings. I wanna grab them and throw them through the ceiling. People getting high and grabbing that beer drink then they call everyone else uncool but they near the brink of their death cause they are broken records, they won't be woken ever Haters are like a broken record. They can't spin a tale. Win or fail you know when I rhyme I'm flying in the air. Haters envy me, they can't afford these rhymes kinda like how a Bentley be. My town sucks, there's a fucking crackhead or pedo found on every street. This town would almost be dead to me if it wasn't the only place I knew. Around here you could die soon, this ain't no sesame street. That's why I fly soon and by noon you'll be isolated like a tide pool. Unless you can keep your flow deadly. See defeating me is harder than getting the loser gang shebang to stop making fun of what they consider inferior. But its still fucked up how its happening plus Shebang is an appropriate term as practically every 1/4 girls at my school is a fucking hoe. That's why I'm ducking those bitches who wear those motherfuckin slutty clothes. I don't wannabe apart of those. As they probably cheat so you know they all gotta be A bunch of broken records, they won't be woken ever. They just broken records, they won't be woken ever Yo that's all I gotta say about this. My town is full of broken records. I just wanted to get that off my chest. Fuck it, I'm out.

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