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Discussion in 'Open Mic' started by mr.redeyez, May 12, 2014.

  1. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    I was birth in 89, cryin' out of my mind lost and deprived
    daddy runnin' the streets. drugs and crime I was tossed aside
    young and high, with a lot on my plate, its do or die
    my family ties kept me safe, these dirty roots of mine
    from the city where the shooters shine,
    no time to waste this 38 committing genocide
    props to the general, he know he supa fly purple hearts suit n' tie
    sometime I pray for my enemies do they really hate me?
    it's hard to relate, until you in that yard with a shank, turning tyrants to saints
    the path paved for you, so which road will you take?
    I had to make life decisions by the time I was 8 eat or get ate.
    test
  2. SKI-MASK

    SKI-MASK New Member

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    nice flow homie, i'm feeling it
    test
  3. Black8ce

    Black8ce IS 6FTGROUND

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    "I had to make life decisions by the time I was 8 eat or get ate."

    Always 100!!
    test
  4. bagglad

    bagglad Member

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    wow this was right on feeling this here I'm gonna mak afew multi-rhymes with this

    on earth doing crazy time was birth in 1989
    got a lady on my mind is living lazy worth my time?
    deprived and lost survived paid the cost dad was bad
    he ran the street had no plan for us to eat I became mad
    no love on my mind drugs and crime jugs of wine high
    off liquor mind a mess stats finds stress in my attitude try
    express gratitude but couldn't feel me
    test

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