I LOVE TO FREESTYLE.
... not sure if I've ever told that piece of nothing fact on this thing before. My buddy Zach (yo, you made the blog kid) and some friend were over here back for Amy's Birthday and we got to beat boxing and freestyling... it's ridiculous how much fun someone can have simply making up verse and song on the spot. I used to write 'text battles' online... and I was damned good at it too. My family never got down with it... always bummed me out. They kinda looked at it as a subpar kind of style. That being said...
....no introduction because it is what it is...a legend, a giant
standing here before, name, anonymous... still stand defiant
start a riot, chaos, still standing on top battling any eager foe
worse than UFC, never stepping down to any foolish blow
Kimbo,
Tito,
Tyson,
I fight some
the game is just another chance for me
to punish,
destroy
humiliate
any adversity...
So let's ride, let's roll, let the dramatic action take control
cause worse thatn Shang Tsung.. I'm here to take ya soul
Game on... blow the whistle, I think it's time to ride
Cause stepping to these word, its verbal suicide
BRING IT OUT BRING IT ON...there's no denial...
kid couldn't rip a verse if he decided to shred the Bible...
-it is what it is-
there's nothing like a handful of words to depict the madness of daily life. it seems so simple sometimes yet the maddening truth is that there is nothing simple about it. you never know when life will creep up on you and bite. i only hope to guide someone thru the chaos.
sheltons
-four boys-
word reign
welcome to my blog..... it means nothing and is nothing...
it is what it is..... hope everyone enjoys these late nite musing and ravings. Word Reign (Rain) let the words just fall down like rain.
some sort of paradox i think... at least that's what i was going for. welcome to my world.
it is what it is
-i think they like me-
take this with you
The streets are exteneded gutters and the guttrs are full of blood and when the drains finally scab o ver, all the vermin will drown. the accumulated filth of all their sex and muder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "save us!"... and I'll look down and whisper--"no".
-Rorschach
go then--there are other worlds than these.
-jake
never explain, never apologize.
-HST
passions penned, blood and ink spill
forgotten is the prophet... writing still
-jps
-Rorschach
go then--there are other worlds than these.
-jake
never explain, never apologize.
-HST
passions penned, blood and ink spill
forgotten is the prophet... writing still
-jps
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