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illest spokane mc of all
Domino Target AKA Element Scribe Tribe Syndicate
Name:Domino Target (formerly known as Element changed due to copywrite infringement) Occupation: Assasin with the Scribe Tribe Syndicate and also member of White Out Other members: Scrieb Tribe Syndicate-Maceo(detroit), Voo da Teach(Atlanta), Sikfuk(San Fran), Lithium(San Fran), Polityk(Spokane), Flo D(Pittsburgh) White Out-MG, Loose Logic
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #4,949
Peak in subgenre #2,740
Author
Domino Target and Bill Regal
Uploaded
October 13, 2006
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MP3 2.3 MB • 192 kbps • 2:31
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Bill Regal Ayo my brain couldnt comprehend my monsters within, that rot just below the surface of my skin, For years I felt I would never be clean, like there wasnt a shower big enough for me, try waking up inside a house full of refuse Not talking about up keep but the meth use, hanging around my spics cover in open soars, up inside of camping trailers with broken doors, No electricity, no heat and NO LIGHT, Darkness, they just stay up through the night Displayed Vivid signs but I wasnt informed, it translated into my brain as a social norm, I was hiding in a foxhole cluless to a battle, I was in the darkness moving without a candle, If you stupid to see it consumes you, its hard to move around the room and flick off the dark. Domino Target glass shatter,minds eyes wide shut// worthless thoughts distraught against lines cut// deep into flesh, edges against veins depressed// cross on my chest no longer means that im blessed// the end signified by coke lines and empty dreams// so it seems a mothers love couldnt keep my nose clean// screams in the night contend with cries inside// despite a loss of grip with reality so I// ignite another cigarette, think of how it coulda been// take some pills to ease my head, and start to pick the scabs again// a hollowed life tryin to make the ends meet// wishful dreams cant cover stains on the mattress sheets// plastic freaks frequent the back seat// false love comes cheap when you buy it off the streets// even when theres nothin there im still glancin over shoulder// the darkness takin over, claims another soul-less soldier//
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