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[sid] => 153523
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Ladye's Knight
[time] => 2009-09-22 13:37:39
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[bodytext] => Taking time to make this rhyme so all can feel what I'm sayin I'm not playing They're just payin for stuff they're fakin Makin me work a little harder to redeem what they were takin and run with it They're unfit not legit but they don't know that I wont quit and take a bit more gotta settle the score and put things back in order Yeah, I'm forward but that's the way I HAVE to roll cuz everything has taken it's toll on me and what's inside got nothin to hide sitting back enjoyin this ride cuz I know where it goes suppose for a minute it's part of the plan people in place and know where they stand put there by a master, man Troubles melt play the hand you were dealt Why do you gotta steal? You're just buyin some time but your script has been flipped and stopped on a dime I ain't hatin just debatin contemplatin how I want it to go It's not what you do but it IS who you know Heritage is your disparge cuz lineage takes the trump Brothers, bump, bump, bump Where YOU at? for every 10 that's on your team 8 of um got MY back Movers and shakers are losers and fakers in this reality I had you under MY umbrella but you were too blind to see You think they don't know what you did, what you said? You think you got off free. Every time you make a move They're ahead of you by 3 Fly away little butterfly you're in my hive shhhhh....everyone knows but you Go back to Kansas, Dorothy and take your lil dog, Toto too. You'll get your day and so will I where all will be revealed how you lied, cheated, stealed saved face healed from a bitter case a void embrace a race to the finish line That's fine I can wait I know your fate and will weather this slanderous storm All this fodder makes the fire burn hotter and the path a little better worn I do what I should not what I want what I could for the sake of what is good...what is right Your stuffs all out of spite fright run from the fight lies told in the night dude, I STAND in the light and behind those who brought me in I don't need fame or play the blame game I've got my umbrella and you'll still be out in the rain. I'd rather be awake than fake Flash that cash it's a front you stole from those who need it you think its good now just because you agreed to dress and feed it? Hide your real for glorified crap and sell it to the lasses the masses is that all that matters? A wallet that's fatter with glitter on tatters of this false sense of pride you sputter and spatter? Further down the rabbit hole or through the looking glass you think you're late for an important date but you're really chasing your ***. You are not free a drone in society you don't fool me I'm a queen bee and I can see straight through your web of lies That's what I despise that you hunt and seek to destroy these girls and boast of their demise you're sick not wicked ain't got no plan cept to lie and show fancy to someone who'll think you "the man" External is the validation you need to feel alive to put another under you to stuff the real inside build you up to put them down and make up for all you lack be slack guess what, Jack? It's fact that those like you ain't nothin but jokes evident in your shifty eyes and lies that you choke you're late, you are, for an important date but not with 'Ella at the ball time is runnin out on your lies and soon they will call out on you and expose the beast you try so hard to hide this time I wont be your blame fault is with your pride you like um stuck and broken you like um trodden down and smell that stuff a mile away like a messed up blood hound around in the background ready to catch their fall you did it twice, three times, again you'll do it to them all Dusted off and picked up myself got back up on that horse with shield and sword at ready I'll ride to the setting sun with victory, not trickery to correct what has been done Your words are not funny honey little white bunny you ain't fuzzy or cute you ain't strong you're wrong a bully a brute I AM not scared of your threats only regrets that I met you and let you come in to the sanctum of me where hurt could begin For me it is over but you left one behind for HIM is this battle Victory IS mine!!! [comments] => 0 [counter] => 134 [topic] => 6 [informant] => agruvchic [notes] => Edited for content - Word used in context is prohibited. Moderator_18 September 22, 2009 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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