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You could spit beef franks your rhymes still wouldn't be hot dawg

Lol.

Cuss into the wind, I put my head straight into the wind cause I face the music

I spit this in school

you could get an F in the AM on E you still wouldn't reach the same level of FAME as me

Where the hell did Charlie go I wanted to hear the rest of that grit my teeth line

You spit at school?

I need a love song from Taylor before December is over

Yeah little battles here and there I told u this before didn't I?

Huh? Wait was that a line or just a statement? Lol and if so why?

2:43-4:12 No Love Remake
I Use to feel like a doormat just bein' stepped on or like a rug,
Or one of those rainy days when a grave has just been dug
Or like a rave outside of a bar just been drugged
Feelin' no hope anymore, feelin' no love
Feelin' the coke kick in, feels like I've just been stung
*Time to belt up cause these pants of life feel like there hangin' off my butt and I,
Feel like a guy with no girl, like a Earth with no world, I'm fucked
*They told me to go out and break a leg
I broke an arm, a thump in my heart and lost my brain
*A long blood trail to find, looked everywhere, I guess that's why they say I had a bloody mind
*I have the effect to your brain, like a dick, that's just been sucked, that's when I cum and blow on your mind
*I need a love song from Taylor before December is over

*Hangin' by a thread on the edge of a mountain words are flowin' like a fountain till I stop, that's what I call a cliff hanger
*Some could argue I come clean, well I don't use Downy, I use Tide bleach on the hole, ho
No more rhyme book for me, it's more and more like a novel
*Written by Hellen Kellar and then you try to stop her
But then she slaps you in the face and now your blinded
*Just say cut to the Chase, meanwhile I'm rippin' that card
Tearin' it up on the stage no more fire to arse
Fluid to the lighter, sicker than full gas tank cars
Gash a new hole in your ass, passion like I had
*Call me Huddini cause I'm the main act of the night tonight, yeah
*You can't hold a candle to me without burnin' down the place
*And I can't and won't pull a rabbit outta' my hat cause I'm rippin' a hole original
*I'm an elaphant in the room, I'm known, you're still a fetus in your mothers whom
Better stack up on ammo, I'm dressed up in all my camo yeah,
Face painted and 12 rounds stashed in my belt yeah,
*Cuss into the wind, I put my head straight into the wind cause I face the music yeah,
*Influenced by the lightin' strikin' over and over on cows yards of a hundred yeah,
Damn right I'm stealin' your thunder, under the bus, try under the weather yo,
Feels like I'm pullin' out my hair, when there's no hair to pull
But I pull the weight to the game and you didn't only come up short but also late
*Try four minutes spittin' lava water like playin' ducks and drakes
The end of the novel is approaching, this could be it
*Could this be the last? Am I the itch that can't be scratched? Or am I sick enough to give a plant of poison ivy rash?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YwQ1_WWNfWs

Tell me what ya think.

The Taylor line? It's in my No Love remake

Oh I understand now my bad anyways tons of sick punches man

Yeah, I picked a lot of phrases to preform word-play on. Now let's just hope I can record that. It's at a fast flow. I don't know if I could do it fluently enough.

Like professor told me just enunciate the words slowly and just proggessivly get faster and faster

Yeah, gonna' need to do that a lot on this song. Never spat this fast before, lol. Spat.

You could have come out of a pothole you still wouldn't be from the streets

I make sure my cranium is attached to my body so I can face these problems head on

Put that **** in a song my dude. That's nice. Put a topic together and use them.

I'm trying to figure out as many clever punches and metaphors as possible right now and stockpile them cuz I relized that's what all the dongs I make are missing

Diddo, me aswell.

I need a topic for a punch you got anything?