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[sid] => 127203
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => ratinoalized vengence
[time] => 2006-10-21 02:48:45
[hometext] => die or adapt
[bodytext] => I got ah get em back, I got ah get em back, ***** falling back, ***** falling back, you leave with but two options, evil genius vengenance, or pride I have to swallow, it's hard when your heart is hollow, but your mind ain't shallow, so you move with the shadows, you hating, catching every detail of a movement or pattern, yet still not feeling the bigger picture it is beyond our mind's to fathom, your impatience and high matienence, words always catching up in time to happen, ready for any occassion on any day for action, ***** I came to win i dont who told you i dont cheat throw a thrunderbolt at your cheif, karma swings both ways like the ocean receding in and out a beach, ***** a figure of speech i'll lay a ***** to sleep, you cant supress the most impressed wrist twister to bleed on the creep, leave my fire to the beat, I'm the beast most ya'll lower gods, stick to your job, before i stick six of my clique to nah ***** it six in my clip, to, ah dah you *****in crackhead, you get the point your time is up, now give me my fifty bucks, my perspective is shared among the hallowed halls of greatness, higher beings we are our own makers, the most eloquent communitcator, ain't always the savior, just another form of slavery to anxiexty, perpetual reality is but a perception of lines abbreviated, to alleviate anxiety for those that feel insecure, we use their labor, they work and labor for a mystery, while all the power goes to these so callled celebreties, most not even fit nor equiped to poperly distribute, the truth that zeuss calls on from whispering winds off the oak trees, blowing trees as the trees silenty scream, rememeber the titans and fall to your knees, I got a get em back, I got a get em back, ***** falling back, ***** falling back, ain't no falling back, once your mind is out the trap, seein beyond words, my life is action packed action backed by lyrical reinfforcements, im the executive, destiny is imperative to save us all from once again becoming savages, every one is a GOd one perspective shines through the fog, from one many and many one, i'll bomb every barbabrian from here to senegal if it means protecting my futrure son in the long run, is really a short one, for every time i tried the shortcut, i always seemed to fall short some, now, there's no time for that, no time for slack, no fallin back, two options die or adapt, for your surely trapped. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 39 [informant] => BSteel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 6 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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