We done f*cked up now
Bush is back in the building
four more years of lying, connive'n
smile'n and kill'n
We're die'n
try to feel him
deny'n why it is, really
we need him focused straight ahead
he's look'n up at the ceiling
the US of A
went and fell for the lame
we must have thought he's just play'n
but it's the deadliest game
damn, it's a shame
shot to sh*t, our fate is the same
till 2008
it's all down hill, against the grain
More than half the country's daft?
what the f*ck were they think'n
I hope they realise the flaw
once the country is sink'n
why try and ruin the world
for a dude that keeps blink'n
in a staring competition
my hope is steadily shrink'n
to all of the people, what have we done?
the truth is so see-through
we have fallen to far
where there is no one to reach you
he's lying to masses
all American people
we all in trouble
we'll feel the wrath of all that is evil
to all the thugz on lock grab your glock aim at a cop and dont stop . im sick and i'll like a mental pacient rolling in a 64 blasting the five 0 away. nothing and no one can keep me away once your in my way you'll be blown away f*ck with me and die like the the iraqi's im a 2 legged walking talking tank stommping through my enemies to prove they fake.
__________________ I Got A Blue Flag Hanging Out My Back Side Only Out The Left Side Yeah Thats The Crypt Side.
I don't believe some of the dumb****s I meet every single day
I'll burst aneurisms in ya brain with these intellectual rhymes I relay
Two legged tanks are not very effective
Unlike this collective objective I spit from my perspective
Because the only fake we see here is you
You never took out a cop, probably never even fired a .22
While I was studying Che and the Revolution
You had dropped out of third grade, the problem that is you has no solution
Your rhymes are weak, like Lincoln after the south seceeded
****, why do I even bother with you, we both know you're already defeated
reavans shouldnt speak because diciples of god shouldnt rap reavan is a fraud he's a wannabe darth vader with a non active lightsaber so i inpregnated his b*tch. kid sit back down and keep preaching to the lord cause son im the son of satan and that i testify.
__________________ I Got A Blue Flag Hanging Out My Back Side Only Out The Left Side Yeah Thats The Crypt Side.
Gawd dammit!! All that "vote or die" and "break bush off" bullsh*t for nothing. The polls showed the same amount of young people voted as in the last election.
Oh yeah, everybody registered, then sat back and got screwed once again. I can't believe I gotta look at that f*ck for another 4 spins.
Sh*t!!!!
*rubs temples*
Smoke 187 > son of satan, huh?
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Oh Sweat!
Last edited by D-Double on Nov 6th, 2004 at 05:44 AM
You claim to be the son of Satan,
But he's all in your imagination, just like God,
Imaginary beings which scare you into believing the lies of your nation
Any fool with two eyes and an ear can see this
Your intellect is pathetic, I'd own you while takin' a piss
Hunt you down and lyrically murder you, like the Bolivians
Did to Che Guevara, I blow you into oblivion
The only b*tch here is you, so quit pretending
Like Dick Cheney and the lies he keeps defending
You can't touch the Darth, why even bother
Anyone can see that "SMOKE187, I am your father."
kickin back
smokin crack
that sh!t is whack
cause im not black
im just a white girl
representin the burbs
rhymin my words
listenin to sublime
cuttin people in line
just passin through
servin my time
on jury duty in court
i drink coke i dont snort
thats how we kick it in the suburbs
its the white girl rap
hahahaaa im such a goof...my sister is addicted to mtv she's teaching me to be a reverse oreo
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www.deadjournal.com/users/xmystoryx
the angriest journal this side of angryville
This is a work in progress. It's called "Got no Incentive"
Cough it up your infected with bubonic what?
Meteor showers locked and protective ducts
Dead children are always innocent left first
Humanity owes itself to alignment with sun bursts
A father laughs as his soul has gotta get burned
A watered down existence, with subtle verse
We’re in shambles, present, but hardly even there
Pumping out children straight to daycare
Karma existence doesn’t exist so you’ll just die here
Common cold kills humanity cause we’re weak eared
Bullshit lives, don’t know why I failed
The threads cut thin and we never grew up
Apparently needed dependence to reach what?
Stop watch, we’re done, the race got cut
Or maybe it’s just you and your teams ****ed
Like a persons mind poured out in social cups
Listen to the cosmos, they listenin’ back
Picking up devilish slack
Waves are outa wack
And deaths calling a draft
For every people that
And every person who’s fact
On the attack
Wrong place now, not supposed to die
Selfish reasons, the diminished sky
We’re in water like a rat trapped in a maze
Alone now, caught by the vastness of space
Out here, screams go unheard
Straight into the sun, knowledge is thirst
Picking up from where I was first
Like god enlightening Noah, we got cursed
I was really bored in science the other day, and I was thinking about the last verse I posted here in response to Smoke187's post. So I used the beginning part of it and wrote myself the start to a song about religion...
I'm not a believer in God, nor in Satan
F**k that shit, it's all in your imagination
Imaginary beings which scare you into believing the lies of ya nation
Used by the Christians to do to the Muslims as the Bolivians
Did to Che Guevara, hunt them down, blow 'em into oblivion
Hypocritical priests who judge everything on appearance
And make everything seem evil,
Buddha and Gandhi become Satanists in they minds
Deny science, and all the evidence Darwinians find
Like Microscopic organisms which preceded us all
And will continue to exist after humanity's fall
The way they devoid the Bill of Rights, the one about free peach
Maybe it's because science is just beyond their reach
But back on topic: all of the above is why I hate religion
Write it down and speak about it, like Moses in the Bible I'm rippin'
'Cos what I say is the truth, I'm a sinner, not a liar
Devil worship is not taught by an Islamic prayer crier
But Christian hypocrites are the spawn of Satan
Like Catholic priests, with the little boys that they rapin'
So listen to my rhyme, 'cos you'll find that this I ain't fakin'.
Smoke, I don't like you. Infact I'm WAY bias/
I'll give you a rhyme-whipped, achey breaky back like Billy Cyrus/
You catch a hard stinger, head ringer rhyme to your sinus/
I'm a plus to this forum, you're nothing but another minus/
Always talking pistols like you're a genuine gun buster/
When the only time you bust is over the pages in Hustler/
My words are legend for the reason that I'm the sickest for quotes/
Like Bush bitchin for votes, you come short like that dude from Different Strokes/
Speaking of strokes you're not a man yet so your probably toss air..../
...While flossing inbetween your fake teeth with your hair/
Your stupidity astounds me, sadly you just got schooled by a genius/
You shouldn't say "impregnation" when you're minus a?/
I don't fight with fans coz I got brain cells man/
And if that makes me a *****, then well, damn.../
...my hot bars won't wait to give you a tan/
So when you're asked who burned you, say "Man! Centauri can jam!"/
You like giving out wedgies to act hard? As a matter of fact/
If I turned my back that's not all you'd try to put up my crack/
D-Double? What's that man? The size of your breasts?/
When I'm done your talent will be about as thin as your breath.../
...coz I'll steal it and slur absurb verbs while we're waiting/
Then hear you scream "I Quit!" as last words while you're fainting/
Ten times as deadly as AC?! Man have you been smoking that hash?/
I'm the rhyming ebola virus compared to this diaper rash/
Battling me? you look stupid and never be my equal or more.../
Like a retarded inmate, you don't know what you're in for/
Trying to rain on my parade, your rhymes suck and they're slow/
You couldn't land a series of blows with a sitcom called "Fellacio"/
The only way you'll shine is coming to war wearing bright dye/
Because you can't deliver shit like females with their tubes tied/
Call me a rip-off when you're a phony, it was my job to reveal you/
With rhymes that wack, like pedophilia it should be illegal to feel you/
So I'm out, I'll leave you here to weep like a teased vagina/
Next time stay in your league kid, I don't battle minors/