Never really been too sure of what to say about me up here...but heres what ill say for right now.....Government is Rene also go by the nickname Articulus or Arti for short, young 19 year old black male born in brooklyn new york, I got lots of interests and things that im about but to keep em simple my main interest is Music, Music, Music, Im a straight up Hip Hop Junkie and I myself rap one of my major major interests been at it 6-7 years now still working on my skill and trying to perfect it..currently planning on trying to get a solo mixtape done as quick as i can kind of hard tho any singers or rappers that wanna collab hit me up....Im also in college right now meaning i aint no dumb nigga trust that i have a hard time opening up to others but been working on that for years...last thing ladies if u reading this yes i am single right now and looking for a real relationship...so if Intelligent, cool, down to earth, mellow,real, speak ya mind, and luv music, and are doing something with ya life then hit me up if ur interested. ............................................................
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.............................................something i wrote: My pen is the instrument that will rip through ya ligaments/ like a machete skins its mutilation completly going in/ Cant forget my voice that gets the girls over joyous/ the sweetness i come off with is different then this boys/ My intellingence combine hood influences makes u irrevelant/ different class of mc's and i come off elegant/ Thinking to myself ive change cuz of the confidence i felt/ but something dont feels right so why else/ Do i try to regain what ive lost it bring pain of past memories/ thinking of those lost of freinds of me/ Ive change in good and bad ways giving me bad days/ trying to bring back the good but loose the bad lad ways/ Bringing back the old style of rhyming so i can go wild/ feeling stuck like eminem i cant even go those 8 miles/ Last night i discoverd a mantra at a time when i was worst/ believe me life aint all sunny so d's bout to burst/ ............................................................
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