life & times

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  1. miscreant

    miscreant 1996 was the shit

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    october ten 1982
    mama's little baby due
    her first son her first taste of something crazy too
    cause as soon as i was baptised the devil gotta hold of me
    wrapped his hands all over me
    made me another soldier see i was sold to be
    eternally up in the service of a fallen one
    before i come of age i bought a gun
    i found a spot on the corner where lotsa orders come
    became a man but not one a mother calls a son...
    i left home and had my own apartment
    buried dear departed
    in return me and my crew took apart men
    like carvings skilled wit knives like artists
    and with hammers like a tradie,
    another white rapper wit mad skillz like slim shady
    eligible for rehab but like fuck i aint goin
    till my dyin days i'll be paint blowin
    i mean sniffin all these drugs got me twisted
    nearly to the point of wastin God's blessings i've been gifted,
    talents i've restricted,
    the sorrow and the pain self inflicted shits wicked
    more scandalous then even them fucken gold diggin bitches
    but still i rise everyday keep my eyes on the prize
    take note jot it down another day in the life
    test
  2. Radical Sun

    Radical Sun New Member

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    That right there - ended well too man.
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    twenty_ROCK Crack Illz

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