aldin

this is what you do

when your bored, take 2 vicodin and chew the last half. take 3 extacy pills and replace water with vodka. then drink 30 ml of nyquil. tell me if you wake up. thx
Posted by aldin on Wed, 03 Sep 2008 10:30:00 PST

dry your eyes mate

In one single moment your whole life can turn 'round I stand there for a minute starin' straight into the ground Lookin' to the left slightly, then lookin' back down World feels like it's caved in  p...
Posted by aldin on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 04:30:00 PST

age

im hurt by what they sayor afraid of what they might saymy mood reclines over timesteadly droppingsharp pungent remarksjaggedly embarkmy deeply hidden sensitive heartthey say age is nothin but a numbe...
Posted by aldin on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 04:25:00 PST

z’s work

the grown approach is the image she portrays out to the unknowing croud/ but deep down is the small child she used to be, tho i havent seen - her mind just wishes to cloud it out/ but hear me out; its...
Posted by aldin on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 04:32:00 PST

a rhyme on a psycho killa

you sound the letter H every syllable whisperedlocked up in the gun you pop a pistol1 child soldier down 10 still up you kiss the groundprimative war craved minds thirst for blood scenesdrafted out th...
Posted by aldin on Mon, 09 Jul 2007 03:16:00 PST

a rhyme about some shit....

smashin on the pavement eatin up the turf scrapin on hot wheels, makin black market deals coppin' stolen government merchandise hustlin', de-taxin the price stereos thumpin, bass box bumpin where do u...
Posted by aldin on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 04:49:00 PST

rhyme on terrorism.... its a very brief rhyme tho...

im a terrorist n it comes down to this i wna brake yah lives and break yah strives leave it to me smoke them purple trees the the buildings fall let the plains collide drop a bomb on the white house ...
Posted by aldin on Sun, 10 Jun 2007 05:36:00 PST

a rhyme about when i took 10 shots of expresso

these 10 shots of expresso i think ive gone mad oh please god help me i dont think ill make it back caffine runnin through my veins paranoia makes its way fear of government officials watch me as i pl...
Posted by aldin on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 02:54:00 PST

a rhyme about bitter people

naturaly bitter, toxic to the tongue deadly like a scorpion careful dont get stung lethal as a crowbar to the skull he missed it as it swung spittin tastless words thinkin hes a boss cuttin up the pav...
Posted by aldin on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 02:53:00 PST

another rhyme

even if i were to drink the pain away i would only awake the next day feelin the same way and if i were to drink too much of the spiked punch it would only cause more problems clottin up in a bunch...
Posted by aldin on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 02:52:00 PST