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Good drop VSOP... another solid verse with a good instrumental. Here's my piece to the puzzle.

She was a fiend, always chasing but had no luck
Constant running for it but could never catch up
Like a dog chasing its tail, a never ending game
She was looking for riches, to no avail
A gold digger tryna test me, I couldn't pass
Let her have her way with me in exchange for that ass
We was coasting raw, fuck the lotion
That shit was tight but fuck emotions
Thought I would've died for her, a scary notion
Poisoned by her potion, eyes hypnotized me
Like I was staring at a fire in the ocean
Tired of the commotion but I'm a liar though
Cause when I said I'ma end it, I ended up right back beside the ho
A never ending cycle, Fuck I'm just like you
A fiend for the crack, no matter how much I tried to
Leave you behind, I kept relapsing,
Anti-allergic reaction
Hoping you would be the one to send me packing
Wishful thinking, I'ma have to make a move on my own now
Done with the cycle, not ready for another go around
So I got my shit and dipped real quick,
Told her to call me if she ever needs the dick
No more emotional attachment, moved right past it
But still can't forgot all that shit that her ass did
I outlasted them other homies but is that an accomplishment?
Maybe they just dipped out after they demolished it
I should've been on that college shit, just dog a bitch
Then never call her again when it's time to call it quits
Wasted two years on it, spent too many bills on it
Is what I'm thinkin while I'm on my 6th gin and tonic
Drowning sorrows, thinking about all the possible tomorrows
12am drunk as fuck looking around tryna borrow
a five for the ride, I got a dime for a drive
Bout to cut my losses but just as I'm leavin, guess who arrives
I try to get out quick, she stops me, says "relax",
Said she'll drop me home... fuck, I'm bout to relapse.
 
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I outlasted them other homies but is that an accomplishment?

Maybe they just dipped out after they demolished it

I should've been on that college shit, just dog a bitch

Then never call her again when it's time to call it quits

Wasted two years on it, spent too many bills on it

Is what I'm thinkin while I'm on my 6th gin and tonic

Drowning sorrows, thinking about all the possible tomorrows

12am drunk as fuck looking around tryna borrow

a five for the ride, I got a dime for a drive

Bout to cut my losses but just as I'm leavin, guess who arrives

I try to get out quick, she stops me, says "relax",

Said she'll drop me home... fuck, I'm bout to relapse.

lol you killed the ending

Im diggin this topic cuz I can go for days bout some dumb chicks lol good drop fam
 
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I aint good with names so this chick lets call her old girl
Plain aint it? Now but back when shorty was the whole world
Got her number on the gym floor, she tellin me to win more
played it off "I got you so what else I'm gone win for"
Everyday chillin day and time we couldnt spend more
Shorty had her own asked me why I'm gonna spend for
Normally I woulda smashed cause her ass you couldn't ignore
even more there was something more mind, body, spirit
and every word she speak I was never hard to hear it
phone buzzin, no number, private caller comin through now
Tryin to hide the phone she heard the ring and turned the tube down
I look up at her face blank stare what I'ma do now
Baby gave me hell turned around and went 2 rounds
Tellin me that she ashamed that she been holdin me down
And how her girls gassed her up bout how Im know to be round
I leave the house and call my man Blue up
Tellin him cancel the flight cause the plans blew up
Told him to call my agent and tell him cancel the meeting
Cause if I leave tonight she gone think her man e'll be cheatin
So he called up Avery and rescheduled the flight
She lockin the doors talkin it'll be another nigga in my bedroom tonight
I called her bluff and slept at the other crib for the night
My nigga called "Word? You got to be kiddin me right?"
I ran to the crib kicked my front door open, hopin
shorty was only fuckin round and just jokin
there she was fuckin around but it wasn't no jokin
a nigga had her right there right out in the open
I kicked her ass out, caught my flight in the mornin
signed my contract and laughed cause they said life would be borin
Came home packed my shit and headed out to my new place
"Where you goin?" "Overseas" shorty caught up with the screw face
She knew I had a plan from college to the pro tour
and in a minute lil mama turned colder than a snowfort
Eyes startin to water while she replayin the last night
Then breaks down and asks herself why in the fuck that she aint act right
She told me she was sorry but I never looked back at her
She wrote the fiction so quickly that the book just smashed on her
Every now we meet and she quick to tell me her bad
Knowing she could of shared all the shit that I was destined to have
See I told the dumb bitch the first time that she fucked me
I'm loyal and trustworthy but she wouldn't just trust me
 
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Good drop Chozen... whole story was dope. I was picturing a music video for it as I was reading, had me laughing a bit.
 
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They keep on haunting me

flaunting goods in my distant memory

effecting my sexing and causing me to sexting

messing up my establishment

you may call it missing them syndrome

its more of a i miss being a nympho

every time i kiss my wife i see Nikki

every line i say to her sounds better with Traci

lord help me these ghosts are driving me crazy

tell tale heart beating within a wooden chest

beating and repeating the same pattern

earning stares from a distant

need to quit this instant

cleanse myself in holy water hoping its the key to redemption

these ghouls hate that

wanna lay the smack down

talk about times when i used to go down

bedroom after hallway

closet after bathroom

looming up the craft I mastered

to give it to the scorn few

can't go back up to Philly

there's a hit out on me

Lacy, Stacy, 10 Keishas and Macy

got infra red dots coming from places I give out back shots

nothing to escape it and time to face it

tell the spirits of the past I'M MARRIED AND I'VE CHANGE

NO LONGER I'M FUCKIN AND THIS SITUATION IS SACRED

they disappear and reappear as the lady I destroyed

she holds me, takes off my jeans, and stroke me

wife comes in and see me choking thee

wondering if i'm getting ready for she

runs in with attire for the boning

seconds before i climax in my past spirit realm

I know you ready big boy she say

no doubt a sandwich, drink, and lays I say

as I lay exhausted and the ghost is ditched

damn there's no explaining this shit.....
 
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Dam dam.. You guys! Shame shame.. All them hearts ya'll broke LOL just playing/ joking..

But na, you guys killed it..

Vsop, that shit was dizzope..

And Legend, smh.. That was a solid piece!

But chozen!

Dam you, that shit knocked hard.. Ol girl def took an L.. And like legend said "it felt like I was watching a video" LOL..he wasn't lying..

Real p killed it as usual..

I enjoyed reading this, I thought the beat was sick!

Now I'm gon hafta come thru.. Give me a few minutes and lemme rock with this beat..
 
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Some people like to say I'm in a league of my own
Why she keep callin my phone can't you see that Im grown
Leave it alone, the issue aint the worth the troubles
She say Im out cheating, dont think that Im workin doubles
It... Hurts that I love you, but nothing comes easy
but the harder shit gets the more it just aint worth it
we both hurtin, yours jealousy, mine too much flirtin
I aint perfect, but never hit you, never lied, never my mood
Never fucked around even though I should of tried to
Soul less, I'm heartless so I slept until the nights gone
Complainin bout her shoes forgettin I kept the lights on
kept the rent paid and both cars in the garage
The blackhole is my thoughts and stars are the mirage
Alarmed that I'm a god, so strong I will never falter
Walkin rock of Gibraltar but home girl is hot as lava
I melt whenever she touch me, like rainy weathers above me
No dry on the parade, dark clouds but my skies were never gray
Not alive but Im ok, im floating whatever way
Both hopin we cross paths, souls broken to lost paths
Things aint great but it's not bad not as good as I once had
Love is Evol but not bad, it is great when she got half
Not half as in material, but rather spiritual
she whispers in the wind in the breezes hope i hear it to
We parted ways for a reason cause wasn't neither ready
Cause I said independent and baby girl was on her diva heavy
So now we do our own thing, girl no longer need the help
but I remember the past cause history repeats itself
 
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yall are killin it-Chozen, I'm feelin the wordplay-good read

I got you

I can write to this beat allllll damn day

hurts that I love you

I've slit my wrists because of you

the cuts looked like your clit so I fucked my misery

and got blood on my shoes

walk a mile where I've been and you can see I rode you the whole way

my lil white bronco

My Oj

her name was Tangerine

my prelude to track number 8

turn her sideways and she'll be with me till the end

my infiniti

his wife and my girlfriend

my sin who might as well be my pen

cuz of the way she sat on my finger

I figured

I want her so Ill take her

fuck her and return her later

but I liked it and decided shes mine

I wish I could go back

complain to God

ask "be kind and rewind"

so she can live her life without me

shes Cleveland and I'm South Beach

we break up and shes claimin I'm not the King or never was

I loved her once

but times change

she was A and I was B in our rhyme scheme

but we still couldn't C straight

rememberin the good ol times

she kept my heart as keep sake

regrets

regrets

I should have never put my dick in her box cuz her shit eats tapes

 
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True story right here...

See i had this ex, he was all a regret, like an A-track that's been ejected

From the start it was nothing but love, two years past and the relationship became neglected.

all the verbal, physical and emotional abuse

not one but more than two hits, one to the left eye

caught three in the jaw

all this my babies saw

thought I was gon leave the first hit but stop in a heart beat's second

then came the lying and cheating, in disbelief and continued to be his slave

walked on egg shells for 2 more years left me amazed

I now question why I' stayed

was this all a game played

he left me feeling quite astray

till I seen him and my bestfriend butt naked

left his ass with the quickness, not even reflecting

speeding fast somewhere down I-10

this love has died and never will be resurrected

He's done been infected and happy as fuck I left it

he couldn't accept it

now he tries to hit me with fucking my family

not realizing he's no longer part of my anatomy

and no longer my fantasy

but leaving on a note that I been living estatically.

Chozen and vsop,

ya'll going hard, loving the word play.. its fiyah!
 
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VSOP;932796 said:
hurts that I love you

I've slit my wrists because of you

the cuts looked like your clit so I fucked my misery

and got blood on my shoes

walk a mile where I've been and you can see I rode you the whole way

my lil white bronco

My Oj


her name was Tangerine

my prelude to track number 8

turn her sideways and she'll be with me till the end

my infiniti

his wife and my girlfriend

my sin who might as well be my pen

cuz of the way she sat on my finger



Those lines were fire, good stuff. This is a hot topic, everyone is dropping some nice lines.

The first of July, no lie, I seen my chick with another guy

Her gaze like a dagger through my heart, part of me died

Dude up and left, no point in fighting, I let him by

Cause she was the one who was on my mind

While I was on my grind she was busy taking it from behind

Thought I would dip from work early and drop her a line

So here I am at her place, flowers in a glass vase

This look on her face got me thinking I'm outta place

Or she feeling disgraced, she know she's in it deep now

Something took over me and I got her, she can't breathe now

I put my hands on her and made her hit the deck

That's when my hands ended up around her neck

Had her beggin for life, a breathe of air

While all I wanted was some fuckin respect

A wreck, my systems ruined, no control

Luckily something clicked and told me to let her go

Shit shattered in the apartment, a reflection of her inner state

Glasses on the floor, knives on the table, broken dinner plates

I wanted to console her, but I couldn't be near her

At this point, it was just her safety that I fear for

So I left, I grabbed my shit and never looked back

No prenup so she broke my heart and took her half

I almost broke her in half all in the name of lust

My pick was a bust, fucked up, no luck

We both learned the true meaning of the phrase "love hurts"

It's just a matter of figuring out who was cut worse

We met up the next day just to clear the air

Caution in her tone, for once, I could sense her fear

Felt like guilt stabbing me in the foot everytime I stepped

Told her I'm done with this, that's when I left

She tried to stop me, said she couldn't live without me

Told her I could've killed her last night, she didn't doubt me

She was obsessed, said she would suicide if I left

Lost when I wasn't there, she preferred the certainty of death

Opposites attract, so do those similar explode

Cause I swear that would be the result if I ever got a hold

of her again, I said, "I can't be your savior, it's over"

"Cause if you ever cheated again, I'd end you", I told her

Infatuation is irrational, so I moved on and started fresh

That EX was the best, same is true when you add the S, but I digress.
 
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Broken heart and cupids ransom notes

quotes of disparity and clarity votes

on whose the flirt of the class

high school jock itching flocks tend to fuck

only to get stuck with the babies

and I duck and dodge the thought

move on to better moments

seeing the root of all evil lash out onto the spirit of a woman

looking at my pockets and see the emptiness of a man

understand this isn't my purpose

my focus was to become a husband

not a ex by all means

numbers collected and block calls received

not a player as my persona claims to be

fail to see it please the audience and flee

from the thought that tend to conceive

the smiles of pleasure but pain achieve

green line flashes and the eX turns red

all they see is rings while I see one

gold or silver

promises if they could believe in my wisdom

my charm and wit

plus my physical appearance

they left me in the cold

old bitter ex I claim the recognition

turning misses into mistress

librarian miss

looking at 106 popping gum and shit

dissing my man power but miss my man hood

ex fuck at 2am while moms sleeping

weeping and peeping the bed rock

while paid programming programs the tv

EX hit the spot while she's flicking her tongue on...

next comes climax and i'm sitting upon the bedside

laid next to the ex after ex

tired of numerous exes next to exit out of this

born again witnessing consumption of intertwine flesh

by a prospect prophet enchant the melody to rescue me from these exes

yet they crawl in the darkest of dreams

a argument turns to me standing by the toilet seat

knuckle shuffling the magic lamp fantasy manifest

genie WHERES MY EX
 
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mspac---I appreciate that real story

let me start off
she cheated on me
then I beat her

I started singin

.............as I
"grab her by her neck, throw her on the wall
Say, "Bitch don't ever disrespect me never not at all""
my Mamacita ignores
does it again
not with some stranger but my best friend
actually
plural...my best friends
her actions left me at a loss for words
I found some curses
but went to church to cure it
a state of loneliness
no...
I live in a country of emptiness all alone
I date the dark like a part in "the Departed"
that hoe left me dug up outta my comfort zone

I am Tone at the end of the phone when I'm tryin to reach her
I am the static in the speaker when she sends me a text sayin she missed my call cuz she turned off the ringer
secret ringtones haunt my dreams

like "Whats your man got to do with me?"
she seemed happy but snails don't have smiles
the way she laid around my house aroused the thoughts of death

I laughed when I thought that she would prolly get more happiness outta that
I tried to move on
she followed
...like a photographer

tryin to catch my every action in the back of her mind
drama maximized
she wouldnt leave me alone
I thought that my only way out was

I had to die

so I did

left the face of this earth and I slid
to a different residence

never called her again
every now and then I get a text
somethin about "she misses"

and my only reaction is

get mad at the static thats comin through my speakers
cuz of Andre's voice singin "Crazy Bitch" as her ringtone



and yes.....I exaggerated a lil bit for effect lol
 
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VSOP;957326 said:
someone ban this dude

co siggidity

welp back on the topic of things

psycho sicko tripping out bimbo

limbo over the mind of my temple

stalker with the shadow and a nympho with the tone

finger bumping assumptions got me thinking

should i jump through the phone or leave it alone

i often bone and disown...caress and neglect

shes the epitome of a begger

begging for attention like begging for acceptance

begging for retreat, begging for me as a lifeline

cut off the phone cord to avoid the drama

she tortures me in her dreams and fucks me in mine

images of laying next to she and she leaves in thin air

3d imagery beyond repair

turning into dragons lair one minute i blink wrong death is certain

heavy rain pressing upon thee as drama still remains

she will never leave me as much as I loathed her
 
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VSOP;957326 said:
someone ban this dude

Fa real, he fucking up our rotation!

Another tale of the ex....

the same ex,

I bought him a lex

when i left, I took the lex

left him eating the cereal called trix

he was fucking my best friend trish

they was smoking all my kush

rushing for lust

this shit had me disgust

bust her in the head 4, 5 maybe even 6 times

she's the nickel and I was the dime

what he did, didn't make me lose my mind

see all along i was too kind

3 years later kats still spittin, instead I stay steady declining

I'm not going back to rewinding

he's the word that I can't define.....
 
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