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dont burn yourself
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blackbeard beat on some hotness BUYAKASHA
hip hop, spoken word, underground, experimental, poetry, hardcore, positive
everyone thinks they know but if anything could be wrong then nothing could be right..............start a revolution www.soundclick.com/vengefulmindz
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Peak #5,109
Peak in subgenre #2,879
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July 06, 2006
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 1:14
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im searchin through coolers mutterin few words lookin for brews to influence my mood stirs doomed by the universes lunars i move between music like choosing a new herd disputing acoustics like guitars fueding through chords shoot at the law till blue leaks red like crypts at war im sick or more but the treez that burn arent sycamore plenty men can hit it but get left sittin the minute im spitten like volcanic eruptions hot spew drip off my tongue quick and liquify rock like crack addicts are puffin automic reactions got rappers lost in their cussin im always combustin from hotness that rushes off of my knuckles or wen im talkin to suckas impossible projects get knocked wen i hustle plottin with logic knowledge props as my muscle producing schollars without goin to college my motives are swallowed like blowjobs get polished gasping i choke rationally laughing is this fact or a joke im mastering war jousting your back im raps last carnivoire carnival arsonist not barnum and baileys marketed garbages its hardcore carnage pilin up yards of your carcasses a violent crisis of crimes after light in the sky a final devise silently lies between tryin and pride costly comoditiesgot me caught in this obsolete poverty so i rhyme words describin what defines my sideways minds curves ill die first before conforming to societys blind turns liability tries prying my feet but i stand complete views are solid like concrete paving me paths like the highways and streets writing discrete i hideaway concepts to conquer with vital defeat recyclin beef cuz resources essential to environments needs bench pressin vengence with a line of emcees climbin the vines of devine to find a knife and a sheath combined they allign like wat life and death means gasping i choke rationally laughing is this fact or a joke im mastering war jousting your back im raps last carnivoire carnival arsonist not barnum and baileys marketed garbages its hardcore carnage pilin up yards of your carcasses
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