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MY LATE NIGHT MONOLOGUE. BECAME MY DAYTIME DIALOGUE . THROUGH MY MANIPULATIVE RHYME SCHEMES I DEVELOPED MORE DEMAGOGUERY CHECK OUT MY MELODY AND MY GEOGRAPHY .AND MY DEMOGRAPHY MY BLOOD IS TYPOGRAPHY , I'M WRITING MY OWN BIOGRAPHY .BY WAY OF MY SAMSUNG GALAXY 8 ANALOG, MY BRAIN SO FULL OF BARZ , MY RATIONAL THOUGHTS ARE GETTING CLOG . IT WILL TAKE A GREAT READER OVER A YEAR TO READ THROUGH MY CATALOGS. AND I MEAN PLURALS .WHEN I DIE COVER THE WALLS AND THE STREETS WITH MY MURALS. NO FUNERALS ,CAUSE I'M LYING IN A WOKE STATE AT MY OWN WAKE . THE CREMATORY GOT ME FULLY BAKED . MY SPEAKERS SHAKE LIKE EARTHQUAKES . RETURN TO THE ASH AND DUST , LIKE IT'S A MUST , THAT I BUST. AND TEAR SHIT UP. .I'VE NEVER SAID I HAD ENOUGH I STAY HUNGRY LIKE MY FOOD IS INSECURITY LOCKED AWAY FROM ME. BUT FEEDING THE RICH AND THE GREEDY NUTHIN LEFT FOR THE NEEDY ,THAT WHY THE WORLD AND THE GAME NEED ME , THEM SCREAMING OUT PLEASE FEED ME SEND US A LORDBEE ,SOME TYPE OF SUBSTANCE , SO WE CAN GET UNDER HIS INFLUENCE ...........THEY SAY SHALL I PROCEED TO GIVE YOU WHAT YOU NEED , BUT THEY NEVER BREAD BREAD AND FEED . GOOD FOOD IS ALL WE NEED. SEE HOW MY RIBS ARE GETTING BARBEQUED ,TO EAT THIS ALL ALONE WOULD BE DEAD WRONG . SO I INSHALLA PREPARE A TABLE OF MY ILLEST CONTENT , IN THE PRESENCE OF MY ENEMIES. I PUT POISON IN TGE BOOTH ,THIS ACK ANGEL SPITTIN NUTHIN BUT THIS GODSPELL B-Y-R-O-N WALKER HAS NUTTED INSIDE MY DONUT. AGAIN NOW I FEEL LIKE MY ODD BALLS I WAS BORN WITH THREE WHEN I TEA BAGG YOU LOOK AND SEE. THRRE DIFFERENT INSIDES OF ME. MY SACK IS SACRALIGIOUS IT STAY GREEDY. TILL THE HUNGRIEST DROP TO THEY KNEES AND SCREAM MY GOD PLEASE FEED ME SAY YOUR BLESSING NOW , SO WHEN YIU SEE ME ALL YOU GOTTA DO IS SAY. AMEEEEN. ONCE AGAIN ITS TEAM BARRIFFIC AND LORDBEE .PLEASE HAVE SOME MERCY. PLEASE PRAY TELL WHAT THE HELL IS THAT. I WENT TO HELL AND WENT BACK . FOR SECONDS AND THIRDS. THE BEST FOLLOW MY WORDS LIKE A BOUNCING BALL I'M TELLING AND TEACHING THROUGH CHILDREN STORIES AGAIN NOW LET THAT NIGGA IN MY SINK IN LORD BEE HAS NO MERCY COST IS TOOBOOKOO. NOW I'M SPOKEN THRU OTHER TONGUES . I GHOST WRITE SUM AND WAKE UP AND ALIVE SOME . OF MY DYING SONS . SHALL I CONTINUE IN MY CONTINUANCE .. LIKE ITS MY BIRTHPLACE. I SHOULD'VE BEEN STILL BORN IN THE FIRST PLACE. I'VE BEEN STEADY LIKE BEE'S FLYING AFTER THE HUMAN RACE . BUSIER THAN A BEES PACE . I GOT THE HONEYS BEGGING FOR A TASTE I GOT THE SWEETEST LOVE YOU GOTTA OPEN WIDER TO REALLY TASTE . YOU GOTTA STEP UP TO KEEP UP WITH MY PACE .IF I WAS WRITING ON PAPE. A WHOLE FOREST WOULD'VE GOT WASTE. EVERY TOOTH IS COVERED IN PASTE. SIX FEET DEEP IS MY DEAD SPACE. NO FORCE . OR REMORSE , SMOOTH OR COARSE I KEEP DAMES ON THE APP XTRA MOIST . MUST BE THE VOICE .OR IT MIGHT BE THE BARZ. MIGHT BE THE SHOES ,THAT I USE . NAKED AND HANGING BY A NOOSE . STRANGER THAN YOUR PASSION FRUIT. PUT YOU BABIES IN A HIGH CHAIR TO GIVE YOUR RAPS A BOOST. TRAINING CABOOSE , I SET FIRE TO THE ROOF. MY BURDEN BE MY LIVING TRUTH , CHUCK BROWN GAVE ME HIS JUICE ,CAUSE IT WAS BUSTING LOOSE. I'M A NEED THAT BEAT ASAP . LIKE ROCKY AND BULL WINKLE, CREASED OUT THE WRINKLES , I SMILED ONCE AND CREATED TWO DIMPLES. BARZ SOPHISTICATED AND NEVER SIMPLE. LIKE TITS ON THA TOP OF THE TEMPLES. MY LIFE SOURCE IS MASSAGING MY MENTALS. MY BARZ POTENTIAL IS MY CREDENTIALS. MY REIGN HAS CLEARED AND FLOODED OUT A FOREST THIS MEAL AINT MEEK ITS A FULL FORCE AND FULL COURSE. I SMELL PUUUUUUUSSSSAAAAYYYY. YOU SIIIIIIIIISSSSSIIEES .GRANTS . I'M NOTRODAMAEUS NUGGUS.

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6 years ago

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6 years ago

@reaperskillz her green eyes keep me envious . I regret that break up .PhD. too kendall top model chick

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