rugged path



im the next white rapper, i like to rap talk, wig big in my mass thoughts, think cold in my world so dark, even my thoughts will bark at you, why run so fast from nothing that cant harm you, its just my dreams that came out to haunt, i dont say much im in your head so much to splatter, thats the best brain matter cant gather up your thoughts, not even the sun rots no clots, boom bang destroy everything with words so wing no body of a plane to fly in, through the air droppin the f-bomb blowin things to bits'n pieces eatin a recess, time to take a break and let my damage do all the work, im fucked in the head from listening to too much eminem, makin some sort of his reality my own just to get in his head, now im just as pissed as he is how no one can beat him in a 1 to 1 rap off, well here goes nothing knocking everyones sox offf kicking rocks of mt. everest with my breath, i killed it as everyone fell toward the sky reaching for something they cant grasp thats already been there from the start, life is too simple, dun f*ck it all up complex thats simple, slim shady's the name, that aint too hard to know how easy it is to see right past through to him, to the death i rap remains in body bags, aint enough so much as though i got a sick pup brought up only to have spewed its remains all over the place, so sick in the head my thoughts as dead cells brought back to life from hell all the drugs destroyed them, thanks lucifer for draging me to hell with you and back as you were by my side, looking into all human nature and sin brought me to realize again how not one single individual is as smart as em, the only thing on this planet having a true meaning for everything said, nobody sees how few people play god in this world so fragile while they twist'n turn true reality from your sight and drag everyone to hell, ow well, shoulda read the bible, i did, after the age of 28 when i took 4 hits of acid from the withdrawal of 10 1/2 years of em's reality from all the drugs i did, if you only knew the thrill i had finding out everyone is too simple with their words, high school level, no realization how they could be college level no matter while i critique the english language people have only their way of looking at speech impediment, as i see all ways of peoples thoughts of a conversation in looking at everything in every direction every which way, thinkin their so smart as to take my creativeness so clever when all their doing as running their own words into the ground look'n so stupid, no one likes the truth brought up in a world filled with lies, no time to compromise a plan of verbal attack to say the truth in a way to say something right, how wrong of you to smoke that pot out the bong saying everything wrong, killin off all in your head all them cells in a non-sense ability to learn more about the human and all on earth things and what they do to people, lets get high only to get by, got friends to make amends to how crapy life is so when police f*ck with it, i can say it was their reality, yall went let yourselves go when i really  know its just you and all the people gettin fucked by the gov.-ernment, oops i meant dont do drugs and dont get used by drugs and get fucked in the head again, true colors arent at all in fact that hard to point out and where your going with them since one has all but just one direction, the same ways your going again got you mentally butt fucked in the brain again ever so much not to see it comin so crafty from behind, you'll never know whats comin till from in the oven waiting to be done as your cooked waiting to be baked till then say no more and get fucked up again, nobody knows anything legit to say so they piece together a bunch of nonsense to make something seem so legit'n so cool catching anyones attention makin even stupid seem so real just go wit it, head in the clouds away from reality cant even see whats goin on so far gone not knowin whats wrong singing the same old song like a broken record, saying the same thing again and again to the same person over and over again, not learning anything exciting and complex like the language itself so as looking at a situation in every ones eyes instead their hidden in lies through whats seen to show so you take what everyone knows and share in your perspective thinking your cool instead your a messanger of your own aspect, after all nothing in my reality is ever far fetched for me to ever see truth in reality is just as close as another word out the mouth, dont worry too much its all pieces of a puzzle through thoughts'n words layed out for you to see how society today is hypnotized by this illuminati dumbing you down making you look smart by the little that comes your your trap, your trapped, its true that all i say is new to you not able to correct what you dont know for what you hear is whats going on only not in words through societal defects, devils rejects, my mind born into its own seperate projects destroying everything out of bounds without rounds bust'n clown takin down every town im not in, quit blink'n you'll never know what im thinki'n your mind's drinkin up all my thoughts runnin in every direction, all this talk of hard drugs lookin like that tv show scrubs knowing to talk eloquent like an angel heaven sent words so cool everyone listens to you speak of how these drugs mess you the f*ck up, so what, nut up, minds messed up, i dont have to say much to know on the inside your loosing the battle from that god given temple how already the  drugs killin not only your confidence but litteraly those that of which you call brain cells, trippin in reality, fallin in this battle of survival comparing yourself to your rival, that death you smell, is the air i walked in and killed it, the lack of oxygen having the clouds cry, my path of wrath suffercates drowning, from all the hell i've unleashed terrorizing everything like a beast of unseen nature coming to life, still life, in fact, no movement, think something, its all that revoles around the mind, things, its what makes people happy, slap me if i'm too far gone, oh no, wait, i'm speaking all that's worng, since your soo far gone to see what's wrong, let me hit my imaginary bong get high let my words fly, seeing things watch people trip over a rip tear, nothings there, this is my playground satan, spittin raps in my vision keep grinnin, your winnin all these hearts over i see, woop dee dee, not my problem when you win, defeat that is, you want to destroy me so do it with words for anything you say cant harm me so spar with me verbaly

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