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something voted to be described to put in words as bubonic, ironically a mistake of rodents is more deeply quoted to be noted mnemonic, its so tragic, bitterly dogmatic as water in an accent that goes tonic, all these thoughts have been getting in my head wheezing and withering, people calling me a demon in reason messages spaming in me but my mind tells me to go slow with it, sucidal thoughts in me miming the time of dying but the other sides implying you screwed it, for atleast one night fighting to sight for peace but my neighbourhoods still feeling like its corrupted, feeling like my freedoms abducted and destructed telling me that im the who really fucked it, wish i could say my last words before the downhill killing spree happened, its hard to be imagined, feeling chronically deseased cuz all is in me is my statements getting flattened, all my emotions ain't nothing but in a manner that seems neglected, this saltiness and toxicity is silently making me infected, feeling to be conditioned to believing the real vision thats the non fictional of the unthinkable, thinking its an end but its just a chapter of many times of a legacy of being relentlessly unbearable, but put in another perspective, were all humans, so we can all gauge in the same page, its either the waiting of the wandering monster takes over our brains, but we gotta attain the pain of the gaining of names arranged to be disclaimed, but that day maybe far from the day we have a say for racism praying to bid away from it being in our viens, the gutting feeling of trusting the ones we thought to be making it non existing, next minute its shifting into grudging of whats holding them saying the rusting of certain skin loathings, slowly molding into regarding hating of something numming into reality we know as discriminating, i just being me the way some evil people may not have thought to actually really read, its so acidic, like parasitics going inside me making me paralytic, im just saying lyrically to plead tostop leaking and bleeding the real g's on exceeding the line in it, i promise not to get a bullet in me to be extreme if you accept the color of tourists, i promise not to bleed to death for an exit if you compensate flaws of skin criticism for christ sake just to be lucid, its still proven for racism to be rooted by the date of 1932 with it,
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something voted to be described to put in words as bubonic, ironically a mistake of rodents is more deeply quoted to be noted mnemonic, its so tragic, bitterly dogmatic as water in an accent that goes tonic, all these thoughts have been getting in my head wheezing and withering, people calling me a demon in reason messages spaming in me but my mind tells me to go slow with it, sucidal thoughts in me miming the time of dying but the other sides implying you screwed it, for atleast one night fighting to sight for peace but my neighbourhoods still feeling like its corrupted, feeling like my freedoms abducted and destructed telling me that im the who really fucked it, wish i could say my last words before the downhill killing spree happened, its hard to be imagined, feeling chronically deseased cuz all is in me is my statements getting flattened, all my emotions ain't nothing but in a manner that seems neglected, this saltiness and toxicity is silently making me infected, feeling to be conditioned to believing the real vision thats the non fictional of the unthinkable, thinking its an end but its just a chapter of many times of a legacy of being relentlessly unbearable, but put in another perspective, were all humans, so we can all gauge in the same page, its either the waiting of the wandering monster takes over our brains, but we gotta attain the pain of the gaining of names arranged to be disclaimed, but that day maybe far from the day we have a say for racism praying to bid away from it being in our viens, the gutting feeling of trusting the ones we thought to be making it non existing, next minute its shifting into grudging of whats holding them saying the rusting of certain skin loathings, slowly molding into regarding hating of something numming into reality we know as discriminating, i just being me the way some evil people may not have thought to actually really read, its so acidic, like parasitics going inside me making me paralytic, im just saying lyrically to plead tostop leaking and bleeding the real g's on exceeding the line in it, i promise not to get a bullet in me to be extreme if you accept the color of tourists, i promise not to bleed to death for an exit if you compensate flaws of skin criticism for christ sake just to be lucid, its still proven for racism to be rooted by the date of 1932 with it,
Holy shit this is golden, like the subject matter
This fire my G .💯🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🤜🤛
@jackturnah thanks bro, make sure to check the other one out
wouldn't call it stellar but better than alot ive heard......peep @jackturnah Playmaker
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nice track....im writing to this beat also
@7thSamurai okay gotcha bro thanks for the feedback for real man
ENUNCIATE, say words clear-er
this flow is very 90s hiphop
Imma gonna help you big time. Stay in school. You gonna be famous
when I recorded it I was stuttering alot
written, I was so tired, I couldn't think when I wrote that
written or freestyle?
Dope homie!! Peep #YI90
thank you my man, I'll work on making my tone more assorted
@Cyanite u r very good , no question or doubt on that , stay at it fam ! #deepstuffyou write
@Cyanite this is exactly what I meant , I actually like this style alot more. it's feels more like a Convo . I like the drop off mid verse and all the pitching w ur voice. believe it more
thank you, wow didn't expect to get that
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