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Snuff what you know i been here for my own views, never got the cred for the work that i post to.. the board I absorbed all the critics and folk who, trashed what i wrote when i spoke on my locals, i rose to the task... still seventeen with miles on the clock putting time in the graft.. literary reading while scheming on corners, obituary breeding through seasons of dawning, crimes, warlords forced my decline, academic ventures conforming to signs of increase, spiritual and mental, only got praise for the work-rate not for the pencil, regional out-cast, out-rage at-last, throttle my gauge with a page for an out-blast, many here out-classed, old and out-dated, jealous of works I've displayed in... worse is i kept this place still alive while the veterans 'better' than me left why? still aint considered as high, a flickered flame taunted by obnoxious air will reply, bitter in abundance, consider me redundant, or crown me the best for the sentences structured, rap with a rawness of aura, the purest since Christ,carried the Cross to Golgotha, what brought this upon me? honestly? either...lack of respect or lack of acknowledgment, see this as censored cause Caesar is centered on seizing the region for okay's apology, preview my prophecy to rise as the rigorous rider in rhythm and biters can mimics this, probably.
Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az
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