Poetry, psycho shit and philosophy

[D-Reborn]

I been tryna stay away from the pen but I'm caught up
resist it but I clutch it and go cuckoo like Borat
so I create a whole hell full of hate for its sake
that let me escape from all the glorious pain I would have to take
and contemplate the real shape of Satan's snakes on my plate
before I snap back and fall insane in sin tryna keep up
wit a deal to serve no other then the fuckin Grim Reaper
so grip up yo life real tight, I'll send yo ass to the light,
that's right, I bring non politically lyrical collapse thru the mic,
even Mike Ty's like a dyke next to my punchlines might,
I ride against the oceans no matter how wild the tides,
I never gon die cause you muthafuckas gonna keep me alive
in yo brains, in my veins the shit to lay down entire armies,
my flow is enormous like Boo-Yaa Tribe multiplied by five,
don't try to tell me what the meaning of harm is cause is well inside,
villains willing to leave me bleeding in the building I live in,
I got the feeling that I'm winnin when they go runnin and screamin!
fuck you bitch nerds tryna be gangstas thru metaphors,
I'm not a thug but a freak swingin words like a megasword...

...my brains be done tho I gotta pick up a dumb ho,
get her drunk so I rape her bun strong on some road,
to the trunk 'fore I stab her lungs on the dump o' Hell,
found her body they reveal that she was only twelve,
but no matter how young the pussy if its pink and juicy,
no evidence no penitence but I think I'll lose it,
don't resist the fittest lyricist explicit vicious abilities,
cause ain't no way to close yo eyes before these precious obscenities,
kids devourin, mass murderin you ever heard of in ghetto sins,
I keep embarrassin these felonies with these terrorist menaces...

...and leave a legacy to reminisce the day you see a MC,
by the way I see a lotta R.I.P. Pimp C and indeed
but what about the kids who ain't got shit to eat,
you see, QT, what you gots what you be,
shit is sad and I don't mean that is like that to me,
but no discussion shit is simple like a 3 plus 3,
I wonder life is real or just a fantasy?
now it's time to leave, and to live is what I'm doin till trumpets sound for me

 

[QuietTruth]

Same ol' Slick, , the more you get into the better you is, that first verse, last bar, that shit was nice nigga, nice as hell. You vicious my nigga.

[D-Reborn]

lol yeah it's all about polishin  we gotta keep this shit goin on. props!

 

[bez]

liked it. Very eminem the second verse though, and a bit obscene haha!

[D-Reborn]

preciously obscene lol, yeah a lotta Slim Shady EP when I wrote the second verse you know but props for the feedback!

 

[Lunatic]

props Slick, crazy shit

[D-Reborn]

back to ya