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"......NOW THA HOLLIER THAN THOU HALLOW HEADED HOLLYWOOD HYPE BEGIN TO STAB ME IN THA BACK...."
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Steven Smedley aka Shãd updates STEVEN SMEDLEY DOT COM frequently with his own beats and tracks that are mainly hip hop, along with other work from poets and a
WKEN I REALIZE WKAT I WRITTEN GOT MYSELF EVEN FUCKIN TRIPPIN YOU SEE ME SIPPIN ON 7 N 7 NOT GOIN TO BED BEFORE 11 IN THE AM I MEAN IN DEED I LET YOU TAKE HEED TO KEFTY I MEAN PLENTY OF WAR STORIES MORE DRINKIN BLUNTS AND SMOKIN' 40'S BRAIN WASH YOU DICK TEASES SAFLY YOU JUST ENVY ME....... SPIT LYRICAL SCRIBE!
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Genre
Hip-Hop Spoken Word
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Peak #7,854
Peak in subgenre #134
Author
Shãd
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2004 Steven Smedley
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June 07, 2004
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GET MAD. MY LAB. MY PEN AND PAD. A HERMIT UP IN HIS ROOM. AS ANOTHER NIGHT LOOMS. I CONSUME WHAT I FEEL WILL CUE THIS NITTY GRITTY PAPER TRAIL OF WRITINGS FROM A MALEFACTOR WHO IS COMMITED BY HIS CONVICTIONS PREDICTIONS NOW BEGIN TO OCCUR TO SPLURGE ON MY ADDICTIONS THROUGH MY WORDS I MAY SOUND SHIFTY AND ILLICIT NEVER HYPOCRITICAL NOW THA HOLLIER THAN THOU, HOLLOW, HARD HEADED HOLLYWOOD HYPES BEGIN TO STAB ME IN THA BACK. NOT ONCE BUT TWICE, LIES AS THA KNIFE.. THEY SHOULD HAVE JUST KILLED ME...WHY? FOR BEING TRUTHFUL AND UPRIGHT. BACK TO WHY II WRITE THESE PATHETIC LYRIX TONIGHT, TO HUMOR MYSELF ON WHY IM FUCKIN RIGHT ON THA COMMENTS GIVEN AT ME LAST NIGHT THEYT LINGER IN MY HEAD IM TURNING INTO A STYLITE SO SHOULD I WISH UPON STARLIGHTS NOT SO BRIGHT TO WISH FOR A PEACEFUL ENDING OR SHOULD I DROP MY PEN AND FIGHT? IM LIGHT SO I RAN QUICK DONT DO MUCH OF IT NOR WILL I RANT, CUSS, BITHCH OR START FUSSIN HANDLE WHATEVER CROSSES ME IN MY PATH. GOOD OR BAD. IF I STAY TRUE TO MYSELF, ILL ALWAYS HAVE THA UPPER HAND, CALM DOWN AND RACK MY ZEN GARDEN SAND STICK TO WHAT I HAVE PLANNED GRAB A HOLD OF MY FUTURE MY ONE AND ONLY DEMAND. THOSE ARE THE REASONS WHY I EASILY CHOOSE WHATS REAL AND FAKE I PICK IT APART I CAN SMELL YOUR SHIT FROM MILES AWAY MINE DONT STINK EVEN WHEN I FART POP THIS HEAD HUMBLE MYSELF AND IF I MISLEAD THIS MESSAGE READ IT FROM THA START KEEP IN MIND THA LONLY HERMIT FORCED TO BE SET APART SITTING IN MY RECLUSIVE CALM OF MY OWN MONASTARY, TO STAY AWARE TO STAY SHARP AS A DART TO STAY TRUE TO MYSELF AND MY ART
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