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Unraveled
In the depths of my mind, a tempest stirs, Thoughts swirling, emotions unfurled. A labyrinth of words, a storm of rhyme, I weave my verses, one line at a time. Like a maestro, I conduct the symphony of prose, With each stanza, a story unfolds and grows. Bold and audacious, my words take flight, Igniting…
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Mimic(er) – GAME (ft. OliviousMaximus)
my best friend and fellow creator, Brian (aka “mimic(er)”), created this beat with one of my joints in mind. Brian’s organic production paired flavourfully with my filth turned out to be somewhat palatable. Lemme know what you think, it’s me.
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Comeback
It’s been some time since my last keystroke, I hope I don’t choke on the word-vomit that my thoughts provoke. So yoke the throat of my utensil and you’ll see how my heart spills out the tip of my pencil. It’s suspenseful and will drive you hysterical when my ideas spit onto your theory’s material,…
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Bold
It’s a new year n a new me and fear is no longer my enemy I’m stronger and bolder, like Tyson vs Frazier, dropping the hate 1st Round Then snatching your paper! Best watch out n check how I’ll collect clout ‘Cause I’m coming out pointing both barrels, Putting hate in it’s place, then kicking…
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Live and Let Live
My life is like a quarry, where what’s valuable is dug deep, underneath this thick crust-skin Those who dare mine the gold in my mind, declare it to be extraordinary Though most seek the jewels & glory of saying they took what’s good from me Like a fool I stoop low for letting another abuse…
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Withdrawals
They say that you’re one of the few that doesn’t make you drool in pain when you’re far away Some claim that you’re a miracle that can cure the hysterical without any repercussions to one’s mental health I say that though that may be true, let’s not ignore that most of us abuse you Acting…
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Dependency
The sensation you make me feel when i pull hard on the inhale takes my mind away Thoughts stray and i’m chipper you say but only when under your trance With the burning bush, I push through, but you see a difference in me when you distance yourself from me I’ve noticed that you steal…
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Covered in Paint
You choke the shaft of the brush, wet the tip with what looks like spit and begin to stroke. I blush and hush my screams, from seeing the streaking paint cream, leaking onto your fists. Yet you maintain a firm grip and giggle at how I’m stoked from your every brushstroke. You’re talented, creative and…
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Performing “Crossing the Pond/European Holiday” & “2.3 Million Rupiahs”
Performing some of my joints regarding my recent travels to Europe and Indonesia. Started clean, ended dirty.
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Crossing the Pond
It’s about 0300pm and im strapped in. I’m comfortable and leaning back, with magic edibles stashed in my sack. Instrumentals snap my synapse and hysterically arrange my vocabulary. I’m soaring through the skies, while dosed out of my mind. Testing to see, if i can get higher than astronaut pussy. A stewardess’ stare, reflecting on my…
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