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to figure me out

Who else could hit you with that Combo
Shout out Rwanda shout out Congo
Still exotic like a mango
Why they always acting strange
I was

you tried to pick up
the pieces and shut up
but feeble joy is all she wrote
it's alright
you swore pages were burning
some strange fascination
feeble

booty
The mash slapped once but
It didn't slap twice hold it down then rise
Sound of the bang made the birds them fly
Drill pages, all I see is lies

intelligence poetical in excellence
c rhyming specialist especially when irrelevant derelicts
Grabbing the mic but can't establish shit
Good heavens
Rid MCs by

a teacher speaking out gotta make those wages'
Never had a textbook to read about it when I was flipping through the pages
But I won't lay my head on a bed

get bucked by the main
And that girl said that I'm trash
So why you still on my page?
And that girl there with the back looked peng so I gave her

Dash

Bumblefoot

Abnormal

alone to make you laugh
One for your own epitaph

And in the end what will they say
About your spirit and your name
It all happened way too fast
And all

I'm able to create this for myself with hopes to affect others ment-
Ali by writing these lines to hit you deep within your chest 

See me with my hood

nobody treat about this shit
Ay man,what u need
Throw the bottle full of alcohol seeds

Shit suicide from the city
Strong like lunatic
So I've been lunatic

stop dreaming

We're both on the same page.
We have endless things in common

Excited about every new day
Our hearts are in harmony

Let's do whatever we

Lemme tell you a story about a girl I know
Check this one out

She was a child of rock 'n roll
Her daddy played the Whiskey at ten years old

Trynna make a living on just getting by
Seeing how is wisdom instead of why
And I want to get it done before bedtime
Money and time will come in

The writer stare with glassy eyes Defies the empty page His beard is white, his face is lined
And streaked with tears of rage
Thirty years ago, how the words

Tangled Up in Blue

Jerry Garcia Band

Hot Biscuits, Vol. 2

1998

hello," she said
"You look like the silent type."
Then she opened up a book of poems
And handed it to me
Written by an Italian poet
From the thirteenth

poppin'
Don't talk to me
You're more inbred than yeast
Saying the least, freeing the jungle
The ultimate beast
Fuck all the haters, get touched by a priest

Enclosed with this page, you'll find what I've saved. I'm doing my best to sleep when I can. Don't worry about me, this place just isn't what it seems. But

Romance

Kitty Carlisle Hart

The Desert Song; New Moon

2002

brocade,
A prince who tells a country maid: "I love you".

Now where this whimsy comes from, I don't know;
For when it comes it's just about to go.

If It Don't Kill Me

Monks of Doom

The Insect God

1992

slapped me so that I could breathe
And I know the good Lord gave me eyes
Surely so the blind could see

By the light of a dimming bulb
The pages

shitty songs
About staying in bed all day
While the terraces say "Go home"

Mother, I did what you said
Mother, I tried to be plain
Mother, I tried

Crazy

Ayiesha Woods

Introducing Ayiesha Woods

2006

around fi ages
Dem na have na life unless we take 'em off eh pages

Tell me, Lawda, shall I be effective?
Only tru de word by Your spirit be directed
So