Freestyle- MASTERI met this creature not a human thats for sure/ brain beautiful body broken heart so pure/ couldnt stand yet taller, stronger than any man/ hands soft missin the most important finger/ still better than him,him or even her/ any of us/ give him a mountain and he will jump/ above and beyond/ fly like any bird/ his words are universal song/ complete understanding compassion and learning/ So much he can teach it/ and I have absorbed/ unlike sponge bob cause that shit is absurd/ but like placenta/ deeper meaning only a mother could give ya/ fullfil and complete ya/ HE CAN MAKE YOU STRONGER!!!/ Faster than 9 and lifetimes longer/ He is a friend to
Freestyle- FAKERSHere I sit wonderin if Im worthy/ when these punk wackers aint got no concern/ even tho they have the world at there feet /bleek lyrics top 10 radio repeat /sheeesh iono yo/ im struggle with this so called "game"/ and what of fame? Keepin it real is what they claim/ but the truth is.. real isnt a buisness/ not inherently worthy than ya missed the bus ha/it is what it is so every other word ya cuss/ use lust make a fuss over how your the greatest /and ya bling whip chains bitches plush Well shucks/ Im just me and still makin it from HJ belly begining /but I never saw the sky as a ceiling /and I sure wont now gotta super hero comic book BOOM PO
Sex Sellsa beauty needs a beast/ One who hold her down ruff rugged in the streets/ loyal to her sheets/ and never ever miss a beat/ sheesh! All I hear is I REAL this and I REAL that/ Only thing ya reel is IN/ stank fish std kitty kat for that ass!/How real is THAT! /While your shorty at work makin stacks/ ya blowin it/ smoke out ya lung asthma atack./ Keep lackin/ keep slackin/ bet ya get bent backwards/ dreams to be an actor/...Pshhh ya already are./ but nothin more/and no award. hmph!On my really reals Really REALSNeed to open up your hearts and start to feel! Pick up a condom and start to heal. On my really reals Really REALSGet to the real
WordsHis words~balloonunder waterdesertbad musiciansblindfoldedneeding an umbrellacherry blossomsrosary beadsskull or bonesWhat I wrote~My skulls crackin/ bones shatterin/ listinin to your wiggidy wackness/Shake ya ass/ rubb ya titties ya sellin/ but ya lackin/creatin mirages/ dehydrated desert /ya lost son/and takin our generation /down deep with ya/ the children scream /gurglin under ocean /Help we drownin!/From ice caps meltin/ now the cherry blossoms wiltin/The birds and the bees/ carcass floating at sea/Best to make a change /stand up get off your knees /huh ya steady prayin to rosaries/Ya blindfolded by
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Beijo, Tomas.