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My signiture kicks the SHIT out of yours!

Consider this a challenge!

NO
Mifits are good but Danzig are better and Black Sabbath are better than Danzig so there :P

I like the misfits, but I like mine better

They are all good, The Misfits just arent The Misfits with out Danzig.

I like my sig better

Good, A 2Pac fan. I want to ask you, as 2Pac has been dead for a while now, how is it that new 2Pac C-Ds keep coming out?

That is the burning question that is asked by almost everyone............and the answer is, he left behind 182 unreleased songs when he died.

I love that song mother by Danzig

Mother kicks ass, Released in 1988 and still a very popular song.

Filmprophet- thanks, I was always wondering about that.

Your welcome

I expect maybe another 3-5 more years of unreleased material and then maybe another greatest hits album.

Don't really know what after that though

mine is a sexy diing girl

take that stardust jr.

*cough*
trend whore

lol

what, its a good song.

It is.

Errm....

Mother, tell your children not to walk my way. not to hear the words I say, what they mean what they say.....Mother ohhhh MOTHER!!!.....

When I first got GTASA I was so happy that song was in there, it was stuck in my head for days

San andreas kicks ass, but yeah from 1988 to 1995 Mother was in about
FIFTY movies! which is impressive.

dont even try

mine, slipknots and fearnixs' is the best.

potholders!!!

not exactly, they used The Realest to make the songs. pac wrote the songs but never recorded most of em. thats what i was told.

POTHOLDERS!!!!!blue_bandana

Psshhhh! Mine kicks the living shit out of yours!

Slipknot, Check out the Music Discussion forum- I made a poll.

ok

I'm not sure about that, but I still believe he left something between 150-200 songs behind.

Although we will never see all of them because even though Afeni has most, Suge still holds many of them in his vault.

Unless they both agree to join together and release all of the remaining songs then I don't think we will ever hear all of them.

suge doesn't have any pac songs...i really dont give a damn. they should leave pac alone. his name is already crap, dont need to make it a bucket of crap.

Big Juss > Pac
Mr Len > Pac
El-P > Pac

i heard Thugs Cry Also feat Nate Dogg. what a stupid song. impossible for pac to have gone from Brendas Gotta Baby...to crap like Still Ballin'

Suge still has Pac songs, but he is not going to publicly announce it because he was suppose to toss over all the songs over to Afeni. He probably has very little, but still has some nonetheless.

Whatever quote "crap" you think his music is now, it is at no fault of his own. It is at the fault of people like Eminem and others.

My sig punishes yours!

Shoot me now...

lol

I like your sig

no i stand correct (and i dont see how anyone can disagree)

lyrically pac went from ill (brendas gotta baby) to pointless rambling (hit em up)

Gladley Cocks Desert Eagle

you called?

1. If you think so

2. You are comparing a song that was based a true story and made to send a message and comparing that to a diss a song. The song wasn't suppose to touch you personally or be a hit across the world it was targeted more towards Biggie than anything else.

i like TheFilmProphet sig. a good one. and i like my sig even if its just a few bars from the EAGLES.

I kinda like my sig

1. i know so its evident, just look at the complexity and thought put into the lyrics. hit em up was like written in a like 30 min. simple lyrics, no talent was needed, they just added a nice beat (which got played out quickly)

2. i was talking about lyrical talent, not the lyrical subject. also a good point. pac started out talking about hard life in the hood, ghetto etc etc, then he just changed and talked about killing, murdering, and living the rich life.

Thank you

Yours is good too

no ones complementing mine! errgh.

2pac was a poet. not the best but he had a way with words and a vision before he put his thoughts down on paper. i like the qoute where he says something about sparking the mind that will change the world. great, man.

nice sig barbarossa...

Yes! thank you!

right back at you

thank you!

1. Well when your writing a diss song you don't put in the same lyrical thought that you would put into a song like "Brenda's Got A Baby" because the diss song is just suppose to damage the image and feelings of the other rapper.

2. He rapped about everything and not not just the things you mentioned. He still rapped about the things he did before, but he also rapped about other things as well. (except "living the rich life"

thats what i thought at first too

compared to real mc's, pac is garbage.

Hmmm.... I smell a fight.

as do i...or maybe its just a friendly discussion?

I completely agree

"I can't change the world, but I guarantee that I will spark the child that does change the world..." -2pac

have u seen the music video for i think the title is I Get Around

living the rich life.

hypocrite? possibly...

or maybe just a transition in his music, which led to his downfall and lyrical stupidity if he just continued the way he was at start, he would have still been a legend, and we wouldnt' have seen the likes of 50 cent etc etc

That is so ridiculous its laughable

wrong

its

"i cant change the world, but i can gurantee to spark the brain"

how so?

Its called diversity,

Pac could do a party song, diss song, or a song that would really make you think about the world you live in.

Tupac had many different sides to him,

Your only seeing his bad sides

Just like the people who wrongly judged him and everything he did while he was alive.

I quoted it from a web site, and didn't have time to read it through because I was too busy replying to your misguided posts.

in ressurection i heard him say the word "brain" precisley. i doubt im wrong.

nuff said

you just contradicted yourself

read our past posts.

(and you seem to forget, im just as a big fan of pac as u are)

but get real man, pac is nothing compared to the underground rappers.

ok, why would u think i just shifted from pac to the underground. there has to be a reason. obviously they are overall waaaay better than the mainstream.

If you want to believe that go ahead, but I know the REAL truth.



I didn't say you were wrong, read my post again.

Maybe TODAY'S mainstream.

thought u said "guided" at the end. my bad

ok how about you put up the best pac lyrical talent, and ill put something of the same area. ok?

no after around 94, mainstream was garbage.

Wu Tang was basically the only hope for mainstream.

Don't know if I can do that off the top of my head, there is ALOT of Pac lyrics that are great.

2Pac and a few others were worthy of my time back then.

Today is just ridiculous as far as lyrics are concerned.

just pick one that u think is the best and post the entire song. and ill find something underground of the same topic.

I'll try......

I can't promise anything though.

why is it soo hard? if there are sooo many "great" songs, u can just pick one, and it will do its job.

alright.......

hmm, pick "changes"..or " unconditional love "

alright i g2g so, i guess we'll post the lyrics tomorrow

good night peace!

alright ill wait if it isn't gonna take to long.

Album: Me Against the World
Song: Dear Mama

Verse One: 2Pac

When I was young me and my mama had beef
Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place
Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool
with the big boys, breakin all the rules
I shed tears with my baby sister
Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids
And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama
When things went wrong we'd blame mama
I reminice on the stress I caused, it was hell
Huggin on my mama from a jail cell
And who'd think in elementary?
Heeey! I see the penitentiary, one day
And runnin from the police, that's right
Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside
And even as a crack fiend, mama
You always was a black queen, mama
I finally understand
for a woman it ain't easy tryin to raise a man
You always was committed
A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it
There's no way I can pay you back
But the plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated

Chorus: Reggie Green & "Sweet Franklin" w/ 2Pac *

Lady...
Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady
Dear mama
Place no one above ya, sweet lady
You are appreciated
Don't cha know we love ya?

* second and third chorus, "And dear mama" instead of "Dear mama"

Verse Two: 2Pac

Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair
No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there
He pa*sed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger
wouldn't let me feel for a stranger
They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along
I was lookin for a father he was gone
I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs
They showed a young brother love
I moved out and started really hangin
I needed money of my own so I started slangin
I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks
It feels good puttin money in your mailbox
I love payin rent when the rent's due
I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you
Cause when I was low you was there for me
And never left me alone because you cared for me
And I could see you comin home after work late
You're in the kitchen tryin to fix us a hot plate
Ya just workin with the scraps you was given
And mama made miracles every Thanksgivin
But now the road got rough, you're alone
You're tryin to raise two bad kids on your own
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated

Chorus

Verse Three: 2Pac

Pour out some liquor and I reminsce, cause through the drama
I can always depend on my mama
And when it seems that I'm hopeless
You say the words that can get me back in focus
When I was sick as a little kid
To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
And all my childhood memories
Are full of all the sweet things you did for me
And even though I act craaazy
I gotta thank the Lord that you made me
There are no words that can express how I feel
You never kept a secret, always stayed real
And I appreciate, how you raised me
And all the extra love that you gave me
I wish I could take the pain away
If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
Everything will be alright if ya hold on
It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated

Chorus

i knew that would be one of the lyrics you would post. good choice.

now read the lyrics (better yet, download the song)

Immortal Technique- You Never Know


She was on her way to becoming a college graduate
Wouldn't even stop to talk to the average kid
The type of latina I'd sit and contemplate marriage with
**** the horse and carriage shit, her love was never for hire
Disciplined, intellectual beauty's what I desire
Flyer than Salma Hayek or Jennifer Lopez
Everyone told me, kickin' it to her was hopeless
At first I just thought, she didn't mess with broke kids
The thug niggaz always talking about, how they smoke kids
But the rich-sniff-coke kids got no play
"I'm not even interested" is what her body language would say
Everyone around the way, gave up trying to get in it
It didn't matter how good your game was, she wasn't with it
On the block, bitches was jealous, but wouldn't admit it
Talk shit, and deny to everyone that they did it
'Cause they regreted the long list of niggaz that they let hit it
And no one ever gave them shit except McDonald's and did-dick
Smoking weed with thoughts of envy, whenever they lit it
She smoked intelligently and they bit it, always trying to copy
But when they tried to use her vocab, they sounded sloppy
She had a style, all her own, respectful and pure
I was sick in the head for her, and there wasn't a cure


Don't you know that, time waits for no man
Not fate, it's all planned
I'm blessed just to know you
I've loved and I've lost just to hold you all night
Can't find, a reason why
God came, to you and I
If I had the chance again, I'd never let you go
Hold tight to your love, 'cause you never know


Her eyes are brown and beautiful, yet empty and sad
I used to talk to her occasionally, and she was glad
That I wasn't just another nigga trying to get in it
So every now and then we'd stop and talk for a minute
I didn't have a gimmick so the minutes turned to hours
On her birthday, I gave her a poem with flowers
Then I took her out to dinner after her cousin's baby shower
We talked about, power to the people and such
We spent more time together but it was never enough
I never tried to sneak a touch, or even cop a feel
I was too interested, in keeping it real
Perfectly honest and complete, she would always call me "carino,"
And never Technique, bought me a new book to read every 2 or 3 weeks
Forever changing the expression of my thoughts when I speak
It was because of her, I even deaded all of my freaks
She convinced me, to stop hangin' out on the streets
To stop robbin' and stealin', from people like you
Instead I took her out to the Apollo and the Bronxu
We sailed in Barrio (?) and the Metropolitan too
Got to the point when I was either with her or my crew
So I decided one day, to tell her my feelings was true
I couldn't live without her so I told her, facing my fears
But honey's only response, was a face full of tears
She could only sob hysterically, holding me tight
I tried to speak, but she wouldn't stop until I left sight
I felt like a moth who got himself too close to the light
Except I didn't burn, I turned cold after that night




I went on with my life, college and my career
Ended up locked up like an animal for a year
Where the C.O.'s talk to you like they were the overseer
Then I got sent to the hole, when my exit was near
At night in my cell, I'd close my eyes and I'd see her
Hold her close in my dreams, but when I woke she disappeared
Just an empty cell until the state gave me parole in the summer
came back, in tact and on track
But the fact of the matter, is I still felt cold
Even after my mother, hugged me, cryin' at home
My real niggaz would catch me thinkin', out of my zone
****in' lots of different women, but I still felt alone
Relatively well-known around the New York underground
But I kept thinking of her and how we used to be down
The sound of her voice, and the beautiful smell of her hair
Though gone physically, somehow it was still there
I had to do something, because the shit was too much to bear
So I went and visited the building where she used to live
The world looks a lot different after you do a bid
The way your life done changed
While primitive minds (are) still stuck in the same game
Like her cousin who was on the corner slangin' cocaine
Stepped in the lobby and tapped the button next to her last name
Her mom buzzed me up and hugged me up, like a mother oughta
But her facial expression changed, when I asked about her daughter




She told me that there was a note for me, that was left behind
She had left it there waiting, for such a long time
I was inclined to ask about it but she brought it up first
I saw a tear swelling up in her eye, and then she cursed
She told me where the letter was and I started thinking the worst
Reversed my position, stepped over and opened the door
And sure enough there was an envelope with my name on the floor
"Nobody loves you more than me carino" is what the letter said

"By the time you get to read this, I'll probably be dead
But when you left in '97 a part of me went to Heaven
I thank God at least I got to know what love really was
But it hurt me, to see what true love really does
'Cause even though we never made love, you were all that there was
It was because I loved you so much that I had to make you leave
You made me doubt the way I thought, you made me want to believe
And then I slipped up, and I let you get close to me
It was hard to not be openly when people spoke to me
This was not the way I thought my life was supposed to be
Baby don't you see, I had a blood transfusion that left me with HIV
Hoped the end exists for me since late in 1993
I died a virgin, I wish I could've given myself to you
I cried in the hospital because there was no one else but you
Promise that you'll meet me in paradise inevitably
No matter what, I'll keep your love forever with me"

What happened for the rest of the day is still a blur
But I remember wishing that I was dead, instead of her
She was buried on August 3rd
The story ends without a sequel
And now you know why Technique, don't ****ing fall in love with people
Hold the person that you love closely if they're next to you
The one you love, not the person that'll simply have sex with you
Appreciate them to the fullest extent, and then beyond
'Cause you never really know what you got, until it's gone

edit......

edit?

I had accidentally posted my post twice

is this 8 mile?

ok

well im out

good night

Beyond Image, tell us which of these lyrics did u think were better.

peace!

i have to read?!

Kind of, except were aren't using our own words.

Peace hh?

Tell us which one you thought was better Beyond Image

yeah

Sorry

whoever is reading this, just tell us which one you ENJOYED.

peace!

Same thoughts here

peace again hh?

i'll read.

yeah, i m thinking about posting some 2pac lyrics as well. but not tonight, i have to go to sleep soon.

Ok

Sounds good, we will be waiting for those tomorrow.

i have one, i already had this one saved on my comp.

MAMA's just a little girl.

Young mothers
That's right
I feel ya (hey)
I know how it is
(MAMA's JUST A LIL' GIRL)
Don't nobody understand
I feel ya



She was ..
Born A heavy set girl with pig tails and curls
A heart full of gold
Still it won't change the world
Though she could never understand why
Some underhanded plans, witnessed a man die
Was only 15
Should have been a beauty queen
Still see here crying by the caskets when here parents got
killed
Little girl don't cry
'Coz even though they died
You can best believe they watching over thee from the sky
Never asked for this misery
But look at what you gettin'
It's a blessing in disguise
When you find out your pregnant
No money, no home
And even though you all alone
You'se got to do this on your own
So baby go on
I wish you luck
And if you need me, call
Just come to me and let me feed you all
I can understand
The way it feels when you fighting the world
Facing all this drama
When mama's just A little girl



Mama
Don't know why
Mama's just a little girl
Given that she's a ??
Time ain't on her side
Mama's just a little girl
(Mama's just a little girl)
She gotta hold her head up high



At 16 what a beautiful thing
The very essence of a jet black ebony queen
And who could tell she would get pregnant at an early age
She didn't listen, had sex
Watch her belly raise (hey)
Got violated by someone she dated
If this is fate I hate to see the seed she created
So we wait, though it takes time to build the body and the mind
She reclines 9 months
Then finally its time
What do we find?
A little grown boy a mind with a tortured soul
Addicted to a life of crime at no time of the growing stage
He learned his values on the streets at an early age
Watch for police
Don't come home (why)
'Coz mammas acting crazy
At the hospital
'Bout to have another baby
Like the rose from concrete
Grown within
Blessed with twins
How the hell can mamma raise 3 men
So we began a closest family
Such insanity
A happy home
For one act inhumanity
Plus mammas said the seed was corrupted
Used the rubber belly
Begging us to breathe if she love us
Now mamma sits quiet
Sipping peppermint schnapps
Turned the house into a spot and made her watch for cops (hey)
How could mamma bring a thug like me into this world?
She ain't the cause of all the drama
Cause mommas just a little girl



Mama
Don't know why
Mama's just a little girl
Liven if she is or not
Time ain't on her side
Cause ama's just a little girl
(Mama's just a little girl)
She gotta hold her head up high
(How could she raise us)



Now
Would she remain in the same spot?
The gunshots rang, they came from the cane spot
Now look here
I see her clutching her son
In her arms she hurt
Her heart bleeding as she watched her seed die in the dirt
Fulfill prophecy
But who could stop the grief?
I walk around trying to hold the world up on top me
Probably be an innocent man
But still I'm the victim of a curse
What could be worse?
Nothing but pain
Since my birth, taught me functions at the pen
Cause everybody's in paying back society
I'm guilty of a life of sin
I watched the drama occur
My eyes blurred 'fore I jet it
I wonder why we all have to die for we get it
Though we shed tears
So many peers I done buried
Worried and scared
Knowing I'ma see the cemetery
Must be prepared in this cold world
No-one cares
No it ain't fair
But we all there
And do our share
In this land of underhanded schemes and plans
Vivid dreams of a nigga having g's in hand
Mamma told me not to be a punk
F**k what you talking about coward
What you niggas want?

(hey)
They ain't a thing I wouldn't do for my mamma in this world
Cause you know I ain't mad at cha
You' just a little girl
See mammas just a little girl
(hey hey)





Mama
don't know why
Mama's just a little girl
Given that she is or not
time ain't on here side
mama's just a little girl
(mama's just a little girl)
she gotta hold her head up high



They ask us why we mutilate each other like we do
And wonder why we hold such little worth for human life
Facing all this drama
But to ask us why we to turn from bad to worse
Is to ignore from which we came
You see you wouldn't ask why the rose that grew from the
concrete had damaged petals
On the contrary
We would all celebrate its tenacity
We would all love its will to reach the sun
Well
We are the roses (echo)
This is the concrete (echo)
And these are my damaged petals (echo)
Don't ask me why (echo)
Thank god nigga (echo)
Ask me how (echo)
(hahaha)

You see, mama's just a little girl

Yeah that probably would have been my next pick, I love that song and the message in it.

yup, the whole process of a young mom going through difficult times and eventually rasing children who understand her faults.

the rose, are you a rose?

Are you asking me or is that a general statement directed towards everyone?

Anyway which of the previous lyrics did you find to be better?

this part:


Now mamma sits quiet
Sipping peppermint schnapps
Turned the house into a spot and made her watch for cops (hey)
How could mamma bring a thug like me into this world?
She ain't the cause of all the drama
Cause mommas just a little girl


the whole song has its great parts like where 2pacs goes:

" **** what you talking about coward, what you ni***a want?"

I meant between the lyrics I posted and the ones hh? posted.

oh, i heard 2pac's voice but i haven't heard Immortal Technique voice or voices. but the lyrics do have a message. but let me just stat that 2pac was the orginal to talki about feelings and points of view. so its very difficult to split lyrics.

exactly, good point

Here is another set of classic Pac lyrics that send a message...

ALBUM: All Eyez On Me
SONG: Wonda Why They Call U B--ch

(chorus)

Look here Miss Thang
Hate to salt your game
But yous a money hungry woman
And you need to change.

In tha locker room
All the homies do is laugh.
High five's cuz anotha ni**a
Played your a*s.

It was said you were sleeezy
Even easy
Sleepin around for what
You need

See it's your thang
And you can shake it how you wanna
Give it up free
Or make your money on the corner

But don't be bad and play the game
Get mad and change
Then you wonda why these muthaf**kas
Call you names

Still lookin' for a way out
And that's OK
I can see you wanna stray
There's a way out

Keep your mind on your money
Enroll in school
And as the years pa*s by
You can show them fools

But you ain't tryin' to hear me
Cuz your stuck
You're headin' for the bathroom
'bout to get tossed up

Still lookin' for a rich man
You dug a ditch
Got your legs up
Tryin' to get rich

I love you like a sista
But you need to switch
And that's why they called
U bi**h, I betcha

You leave your kids with your mama
Cuz your headin' for the club
In a skin tight miniskirt
Lookin' for some love

Got them legs wide open
While you're sittin' at the bar
Talkin' to some ni**a
'bout his car

I guess he said he
Had a Lexxxus, what's next?
You headin' to his car for some sex

I pa*s by
Can't hold back tears inside
Cuz, lord knows
For years I tried

And all the other people
On my block hate your guts
Then you wonda why they stare
And call you ****

It's like your mind don't understand
You don't have to kill your
Dreams ploten'
Schemes on a man

Keep your head up, legs closed, eyes open
Either a ni**a wear a rubber or he die smokin'
I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch
And ni**as wouldn't call you bi**h, I betcha

I guess times gettin' hard
Even harder for you
Cuz, hey now, got a baby
On the way now

More money from the county
And thanks to the welfare
You're about to
Get your hair done

Got a dinner date
Can't be late
Trick or treat, sweet thang
Got anotha trick to meet

The way he did it
It was smooth
Plottin' while he gamin' you
So baby, peep tha rules

I shoulda seen it in the first case
The worst case
I shoulda never called you back
In the first place

I remember back in high school
Baby you was fast
Straight sex
And barely move your a*s

But now things change
Cuz you don't look the same
Let the ghetto get the best of you
Baby, that's a shame

Caught HIV and now you 'bout to be deceased
And finally be in peace

So where your ni**as at now
Cuz everybody left
They stepped
And left you on your own

See I loved you like a sista
But you died to quick
And that's why we called U bi**h, I betcha.

(chorus)

Ok I accept your challage!Meet me at the park at midnight and come alone!lol!JM

the original????

omfg, this is sad.

http://www.killermovies.com/forums/attachment.php?s=&postid=2897146

Reven, Thats GREAT!

Immortal Technique > Pac

Oh, and thanks barbarossa

*takes a shit on tupacs grave*

Not funny, you should respect the dead.

Would it be funny if I said something like this about you when you died?

I like the Misfits!

and some of the other sigs here -- mine is romantic ::gag:: but it is..in_love

to a certian group of people




yes

back on topic...

Immortal Technique > Tupac

fact, part of history, part of humanity

"when niggaz speculate what the **** 'Pac would say
you don't know shit, about a dead mans perspective
and talking shit will get your neckbone disconnected"
- Immortal Technique

the truth

Beat Tupac's lyrics?

Thats what YOU think.



You say that now because your still a kid, still alot of time left to learn and grow.

thats what i KNOW.

trust me man, just read Techniques lyrics. i know u haven't. cuz if u have, you would agree with me.

im not saying you should stop listening to pac, just try better hip hop.

Was that suppose to show or teach me something??

it's time for a yawn

i may not be an adult yet and i may not understand many of the things you have witnessed but trust me, when it comes to me and music there is no learning

no just posted a small part of his lyrics.

since i doubt you've read his entire lyrics.

actually look at what Eminem and the others are doing.

on Pacs album, eminem used The Realest to make little kids believe pac said "g-unit!". its all bull shit. disgrace to the man. its just equivalent to shitting on pacs grave.

Now now armenia no need to argue im sure deep down he knows any mainstream hip hop bites

ill crawl back into the attic

Did I ever say it wasn't??

Many people have expressed their anger with that numerous times.



Thats all I was trying to say, nothing more.



YOU KNOW that you think he beat Pac's lyrics.

I have read them and I admit they were good, but not better.

so all you do is spend your time telling little girls they arnt old enough to be as smart as you

ok end of discussion. TheFilmProphet is in denial.

*listens to Krs-One Profit vs Prophet*

*listens to my chemical romance*

you know i dont really think im in the right place to critisize your music taste if i dont even listen to it.

well you do listen to RATM. i consider them somewhat hip hop/rock.

here's a small part of Techniques freestyle

"And then ill use your dead body to write my name in calligraphy
This public democracy, brain washed your psychology
So you're nothing like diversity without equality
And your crew is full of more ******* than Greek mythology
Using numerology, to count the people I sent to Heaven
Produces more digits than 22 divided by 7
You're like Kevin Spacey, your style is usually suspect
You never killed a cop, you not a mother ****ing thug yet
Your mind is empty and spacious
Like the part of the brain the appreciated culture in a racist
Face it, you too basic, you're never gunna make it
Like children walking through Antarctica, butt naked"
-Immortal Technique

ill

yeah, but still

time for another yawn

No, I come on to KMC and discuss films, music, comics, etc. whenever I am bored.

not out of what ive seen

basicly the only thing youve told me is im to 'young' to understand what youre talking about

are you enjoing the yawn

yawn

No I just meant that you probably look at the subject of death differently because you are still learning about life.

You are making it seem like I think I'm some type of super genuis.

Well I'm going to sleep now, its late and I'm tired.


Peace

good night.