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Nemesis spittin' some abstract shit over a GTC beat.
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A poetic, thought provoking lyricist. Simply the essence of the optimum actuality portrayed by a lustrous soul capable escaping its own personal prism of reali
I rap under the alias Nemesis with the group Homicide. I'd like to think of myself as a more poetic lyricist, more focused on thought provoking material, as opposed to the hardcore stuff I do with Homicide.
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Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
Charts
#14,229 in subgenre Peak #42
Charts
Peak #763
Author
Nemesis/GTC
Rights
2004
Uploaded
November 20, 2005
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Posted up chillin' With a ghost on the ceilin' I hope that your willin' to toast to your feelin's opposed to the villains so close to the millions and closed to the millions but so close you can feel them you don't know what real is your host's gross and spillin' his guts, he's open and revealin' just what's, broken and been killin' him to tell you it's not appealing when you sell you I mean you sell yourself tell yourself to listen it may help with your vision and how well you know this prison it's not hard to tell that almost noone knows it isn't back to the ghost lookin' down look around you'll never guess what I looked in a book and found a place just like this, but totally different come check it out, see if you notice a difference while I remove the period and open the sentence I'll use my voice to vent it I mean, it was my choice to end it in the first place but it left the worst taste in my mouth something about, the way it came out just didn't sound right, so I changed it around and now it's wound tight enough to stay on the ground and explode when necessary behold the message carries a note from february february? now it's december what happened in february that I can remember? oh yes, that's it after this backflip I've mastered through practice we'll get back to the story in play I was sittin' with Peter at Panda Express, expressing distaste toward the last place we ate "My goodness, it's getting late" he exclaimed as he finished his plate of orange chicken, then I mentioned that my flight left at eight to take me back to the states he said "So your going back in time?" I said, "Clever man, but it's more like time stands still and we'll almost never land" he dealed another hand did I mention we're playing poker? no bets but I'm the joker making bets that the next time I get a queen she will move if I poke her I keep losing that one, shucks, I guess I'll never learn like those of the human race just waiting for their turn constantly runnin' from the clock in the alligator but that's just part of the fun when we're chasin' now and laters now and again I sit down with a friend like right now with this pen do you like the sound, will it blend? it's like I have a fountain within and I doubt it will end I'm shoutin' at men "Come on, open your eyes! haven't you noticed your tie's just a rope around your neck hoping you die?!" almost you guys but you probably won't notice I'm right until you float in the sky and everyone you know that would cry has opened their eyes hopin' they dry maybe just open for sight not coping with truth, but not engulfing the lies will your tears wash away the pain your preparing to face? or will it just cover up access to the surface like the Berring Straight? I see you staring at fate but I dare you to think because it will take more then a barrel of monkeys to carry this weight "Carry this, wait! I need help with my bags, and was it just me or did it stink like hell in that cab?" let me tell you it's bad when a smell makes you gag trying not to ponder an elephants rag "but at least the fellow was swell" I might add just like that we're on with our lives back on with our ties I'm quite fond of the nights we sit on the couch and ponder our lives or just watch a movie and kick it "oh shit, hold this shit for me while I find my ticket" now's when we discuss the next time I'll visit a smile from the ticket lady and I'm on my way not just another song, not just another day
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