REAL_POETICAL
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Buck naked and laid in the slumber
lumber arises and the hungry is superior
water comes down and soap goes up
teeth gets whiter and my hair receives the treatment
technique of putting one leg in the other
while the top shirt smothers my upper
my underarms gives smell good dap
and my ashy skin is an after the fact
the socks look pure and my tims are on deck
mind on the frig and a pocket full of stomach upset
manifest with the best kept version of turkey bacon
eggs and a oj spurge
the beat in my head bobs to the sound of boom bap
and the clap of the snare got me thinking of going there
8 hours in and wife is not home
alone I be and the country is my legacy
walk to the store and browse to the beat
the feet moves at rapid speed
sped off the sound of a dboy's wishes
big wheels and gold grills something so unforgiving
this is not the city I used to live in
but adjustments become the instant winning
sinning at the look of different women
wishing for a single experience
but no losing the dices on this instant beginning
of roulette where the odds become the experience
the difference between night and day of broke and being happily paid
no thrills but man this beat is so appealing
got me wanting to high five Jesus on some jazzy jeff/fresh prince psst tip
flip the script 5pm home on the triple
wife comes home and instant bone but thats another issue
too tired she goes and no laid is the cumstain in the tissue
sucky day but damn this beat is so official
lumber arises and the hungry is superior
water comes down and soap goes up
teeth gets whiter and my hair receives the treatment
technique of putting one leg in the other
while the top shirt smothers my upper
my underarms gives smell good dap
and my ashy skin is an after the fact
the socks look pure and my tims are on deck
mind on the frig and a pocket full of stomach upset
manifest with the best kept version of turkey bacon
eggs and a oj spurge
the beat in my head bobs to the sound of boom bap
and the clap of the snare got me thinking of going there
8 hours in and wife is not home
alone I be and the country is my legacy
walk to the store and browse to the beat
the feet moves at rapid speed
sped off the sound of a dboy's wishes
big wheels and gold grills something so unforgiving
this is not the city I used to live in
but adjustments become the instant winning
sinning at the look of different women
wishing for a single experience
but no losing the dices on this instant beginning
of roulette where the odds become the experience
the difference between night and day of broke and being happily paid
no thrills but man this beat is so appealing
got me wanting to high five Jesus on some jazzy jeff/fresh prince psst tip
flip the script 5pm home on the triple
wife comes home and instant bone but thats another issue
too tired she goes and no laid is the cumstain in the tissue
sucky day but damn this beat is so official
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Presses play and nod's head....
Never in my wildest dream I'd survive not one but 2 cancer remissions,
while it's folks worry about the economy's recession, I'm fighting for my life, that's my only mission,
but something's missing, my brother's I stay missing, the pain's never ending,
Never in my wildest dream, I'd imagine God murdering not 2 but all 12 of my family,
I stand strong on my 2 feet, solid more than earth's rocks, flyer than sky rockets,
and my boy is kidd rock it, fuck with him ya'll gonna have blue eye to the sockets,
dismantle you like the space shuttle columbus with all pieces of the body scatterd,
jack your chain even the heart's lock-ed, cloak you and bury you in these Arizona deserts,
Never in my wildest dream I come across this beat that sounds dope,
doper than your dealers dope, so I came and got the quick fix,
took another hit of WTE, and got bodied slammed...
continue folks.....
Never in my wildest dream I'd survive not one but 2 cancer remissions,
while it's folks worry about the economy's recession, I'm fighting for my life, that's my only mission,
but something's missing, my brother's I stay missing, the pain's never ending,
Never in my wildest dream, I'd imagine God murdering not 2 but all 12 of my family,
I stand strong on my 2 feet, solid more than earth's rocks, flyer than sky rockets,
and my boy is kidd rock it, fuck with him ya'll gonna have blue eye to the sockets,
dismantle you like the space shuttle columbus with all pieces of the body scatterd,
jack your chain even the heart's lock-ed, cloak you and bury you in these Arizona deserts,
Never in my wildest dream I come across this beat that sounds dope,
doper than your dealers dope, so I came and got the quick fix,
took another hit of WTE, and got bodied slammed...
continue folks.....
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REAL_POETICAL
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tupacfan;2270579 said:
forreal...dude been awol for like forever lol...missing them abstract gems he be dropping
but thanks for the props...you came through with the sick lines of poetry as always too
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REAL_POETICAL
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Coming back yet again
like flair in 92
gold on waist style type of feeling
the appealing of my eyesight towards greater recognition
lord forgive the enemies that lurk in my future sentence
repentance for the unlawful display
and the way of the world that tends to lay
out plans of destruction and mind manipulation
so I stay bomb sheltered in the E where poetry let off devastation
and uplifting the young
sort of a new age movement
with underground tendencies that stay influence
from the recipe of words and rhymes
pain and nuisance of the world
that tends to bug us and exclude us
god bless tupanfan for her noble agility
to commit rhymes of literature to rally up the infantry
the knights and the pawns that own the board viciously
about to put the head of the king on the stake
I Real P manifest in the belly of hate
dance with the devil and steal off his plate
skeet on medusa and flee with a pardon me phrase
give dap to the almighty and go to church the next day to praise
dangerous the style I tend to hold dearly
while yearly basis the jock tend to straddle thee
never ever touch the words that I strike so severely
strut like nature boy off the poem and leave it for the next one
to deliver to everybody
chuck and duce to the douches'
and sweet chin defeat
I'm gone to the beat the boom bap type of melody
like flair in 92
gold on waist style type of feeling
the appealing of my eyesight towards greater recognition
lord forgive the enemies that lurk in my future sentence
repentance for the unlawful display
and the way of the world that tends to lay
out plans of destruction and mind manipulation
so I stay bomb sheltered in the E where poetry let off devastation
and uplifting the young
sort of a new age movement
with underground tendencies that stay influence
from the recipe of words and rhymes
pain and nuisance of the world
that tends to bug us and exclude us
god bless tupanfan for her noble agility
to commit rhymes of literature to rally up the infantry
the knights and the pawns that own the board viciously
about to put the head of the king on the stake
I Real P manifest in the belly of hate
dance with the devil and steal off his plate
skeet on medusa and flee with a pardon me phrase
give dap to the almighty and go to church the next day to praise
dangerous the style I tend to hold dearly
while yearly basis the jock tend to straddle thee
never ever touch the words that I strike so severely
strut like nature boy off the poem and leave it for the next one
to deliver to everybody
chuck and duce to the douches'
and sweet chin defeat
I'm gone to the beat the boom bap type of melody
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tupacfan;2271559 said:
never in wildest dreams would I ever think I would see 2pacfan's 22 two's and her agony would be my muse
not that I'm amused
my heart is bruised knowing that you went through what you did
devils laughin
smackin his lips
chewing on cancerous skin
snappin your faith like a toothpick
you are it
an IT tech on Intelligence and Truth
you had a goal to overcome and you pursued it
low as you may be at times
remember to look back at the obstacles and death threats and be happy that you've lived
remind yourself that it turned you into she
a beast
who turned around and grabbed life by the scrotum
middle finger up
fuck the world
you are her
who put your troubles on your shoulders like a totem
and wore them proud
keep writin about it
cuz its your life
why would you want to ignore it now?
keep comin with these old school beat
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VSOP;2373559 said:
This was ill VSOP! Bout daam time you drop in on us
You know it's crazy how life just took a different turn last year and it still stuck on that turn.. but i'm still here, it's like the only thing that matters, fa real..
It's good to see you dropped by though, with an ill verse at that! so many good lines I'd like to quote, but I'm gonna def keep writing about my trials and tribulations, ya'll inspire me to do so.. And thank you for this btw!
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tupacfan;2376005 said:This was ill VSOP! Bout daam time you drop in on us
You know it's crazy how life just took a different turn last year and it still stuck on that turn.. but i'm still here, it's like the only thing that matters, fa real..
It's good to see you dropped by though, with an ill verse at that! so many good lines I'd like to quote, but I'm gonna def keep writing about my trials and tribulations, ya'll inspire me to do so.. And thank you for this btw!
no doubt, sometimes when I'm stuck in this rut like I am now, stand still, just worried bout work and my girl...I haven't wrote anythin in a minute so its good to come in here and read from my favorite writers and get inspired.
I hope I can do the same for yall every once in awhile
Bless
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