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LOCATION: L.A.
RECORDS: 2
LATEST RECORD: 6 months ago
JOINED: October 23, 2011
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This is a rap/poem which is immensely ROUGH. I am going into spine surgery on December 13th and figured to write it down on paper.
Checkmate See the twilight kids showing there abs. Oh God I beg you please let this be a fad.
The five years difference hides so she won't be found, I'm dead on the ground, my eyes cant even see That white light you see is blinding me wait a minute? Is there anyone looking out for me! Lying in my bed till three. My spine is now is a perfect C instead of taking care of me My dad will rather snort a line or three. But lets get back to me and practice our ABC's - I promise the H will come so very easily. I work hard, push hard, hit hard, been charged then barred, and happen to walk it off like chaplain. Heavy weight 72 pounds - death's checkmate. Fun like a playground. Three weeks I'll be bed bound wanna find out how? Cause I don't have a fucking clue so crown those bastards by applying metal down. I'm through |
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