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Posted by on Sun, 18 Jan 2009 19:00:00 GMT |
mirrorface |
they fall from grace and we slip into bliss? chase the race and lose your wits. like reciting rhyme wit captain trips. or his long lost kids. now ive flipt my lid. these are our days so what you got t...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jun 2006 13:28:00 GMT |
balls......bitch! |
fuck erbody......
back to the glory dayz. /lone road warrior gory dayz. / the bloody warz in the streetz story dayz/. they was a waste of breath to begin wit./ wally came to tarnish ya image /fu...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Apr 2006 14:28:00 GMT |
THe 06 anThem |
they lack the sense to push for the sake of the fight. the right to disperse light. fuck you're forsight. we live in the moment, the quotient of what you divided to control and hold it. feelings slip ...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jan 2006 22:15:00 GMT |
Splashin in the New Year |
the center cannot hold........
and we find ourselvs hands blazing, stabbing the rhythmic movements of split passions. they love a scenic motion too dramatic for true actions. everything is so g...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jan 2006 22:07:00 GMT |
Ain't Wasting Away |
It's the new urban rhetoric, a chance to spit better kid! won't accept pathetic script any longer, unify the sound so the sound gets stronger.
Posted by on Tue, 08 Nov 2005 16:01:00 GMT |
