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Lost the on earth until the rapture // Cost of what ur worth sent out for ur capture // Boys ride by ur side, they heard u cried // Joys divide as they heard u spied, left cause you lied // No one now your the last left // So go an bow before we get ur last breath // Scared and hiding dont know what to do // Flaired and riding we looking for you // Thinking you cool and true to the game u pass our crew // Drinking in school we see you and say our name and kick ya ass wearing Plagued out Blue.
Its been a while and now im back // Hits thin but we smile never bow relax and take a wack // Hit the joint and kill the run // Split to the point as the hill leads to the sun // Blaze until your lip burns // Raise ur hands while ur hips turn // Lights spinnin' and music blastin' // Nights trimmin' makin u sick we hastlin' // Hustled and broke still drunk of your ass // Brusted your foe with a fore hand stroke and smokin skunk as the gun blast // See Blood spread and brains scatter // Say you a thug now u dead and insanely set on a platter // Let to dead amoungst three in a black bag // Bet you left bed and saw me and representin that rag // Pissed and Depressed as emotions were mixed // Missed as we messed we set for the devotion to be fixed // Detailed to the detective and put in the hurse // We bailed left to no respective of how you lived a Thugs Curse...
The one i call my wife finally said let it go // Over and done head not held tall for my life so im left to flow // A Year and a Half of love from her ive never felt before // Left wit a tear what we have we think of yet I dwell over where we were and how the day you walked through the door // Plain and drained is what my heart is now left of // Same memories we named before today we part and before we dreamed of love // The thought and the dreams that once stood so high // It brought us to this scene, I thought i never would say Good-Bye.
The Fight was far from near / To night left wit no scar and no fear / Feeling Guilt has dwelled over my mind / Seeing the Tilt that swelled and expanded the time / The rumor that started it never went around / The sooner our hearts hit got off the ground / Doubting id win but still yet tried / Shouting was a sin that has hearby dried / For that the fight shouldnt have happened / Yet mad as he got into sight im still here rappin / Talking it out soon later it all became clear / Walking brought about the thought of how we came here.
Torture of the Mind and Heart that has been Depleted / Scorture and hit Rewind as we Part once again and be Deleted / We know our Graces so deep that it affected both of us / But to come is the Paces that will creep like being rejected and appear in dust / Just as an adult Phenix that will Grow into a new / Everything messed is what We fix and will show that im for you / The keiki planned for later in life are not yet dead / So wake me as ive been scammed and say your ready to be my wife and have our children cuddled in our Bed.

Scrapping is like becoming a Winner / Tapping is like becoming a Sinner / Rapping is like becoming an Artist / Napping in life is nothing to do with apart of this / The next day after this is which it takes place / Dont flex they say nor diss in any way just win the Race. - SelfQuote
Representin mah crew in Waipio Gentry / Sportin crips from last to this centry / Flowing to nothing but a keyboard and a screen / Showing nothing you dont see the cord cause its clean / Being seen is a mission not complete / Seeing me kept u wishin you could compete / The words you speak have been mentioned / We've heard your weak my rhymes are like the 3rd dimenion / Fixed to see around all four sides / Mixed through the ground as the door slides / Slipped in with the tip stairing straight at you / Tripped Sin full clip wearing straight up Blue.

These Freestyles were Done by Me. I did not copy any of these and no one can say they have done it because the dates are logged. So whatever you wanna say if you copy it is your choice i dont care. PeaCe Out!

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