bit o new toleracist cos im bored |
a dedication to noone - an open letter to the broken were stepping on smoke in my eye too close to the melting potthink some trouble bubbling our weapon men are selling shots hell in box high blows, j...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 07:38:00 GMT |
new werds of a crewd son |
we interupt this programmewincing at the lack of principlecut to a track of static snapping at commercial intervalsdifficult the individual lost well beneath the deckand i can't see the fire for the c...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 07:52:00 GMT |
my part in beating the rich |
a simple cistic sign of fear comes/ its not a bass-kick its the banging of your eardrums/ turn out from animals and edify the fierce crumbs, til when the cheers numbs, and what you hear stuns/-the ma...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 17:34:00 GMT |
everybody and their mum makes raps (with diss-one inspired hyperlinkz on 2nd verse) |
advocatormy prying starts with iron bars that keep me too contained. a violent rapture as reaction from the zen in pain. i count to 10 and manufacture lines that sound like change. im braking out the ...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 12:08:00 GMT |
took it off my profile page as a de-bulking |
so yeah this lil diatribe i wrote about 30,000 years ago is going here now because, although its well old, its like a bit of myspace history and where i was at lyrically (altho written for punk music)...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 07:12:00 GMT |
Unbridled vitriol used in generalising only makes matters worse |
this is inspired by the bands that advocate the idea that 'all coppers are bastards' and that screaming along to your favourite band - 'fuck the pigs' or 'bastard coppers' may not be really responsib...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
emo, u gotta go. |
well this isnt to say i dont like people that like emo. its emo itself im not into. heres my rhyming thoughts on the matter for now.
All u can do is sit back and listen to this tail
Of an attemp...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
