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Oh snapStop holding me back,Let me go, Count down til the attack Get ready, I'm about to blow So many things I need to say, so many things I need to do, Let me start with you, then i'll move on to the haters,
address the fakers,
not now chief i'm in the zone,
somebody shoulda told em not to give me a microphone!
on the trek, maybe not destined for the throne;
but i'll make it on my own;
and still be crowned still be hailed, without putting my sould on sale;
i'll shake the ground let me break it down;
harder than Dre or 808 drums pounds;
tonights the night I Oh snap
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What's It Going To Be?You've got me paralyzed Frozen like, a block of ice Got a hold on, my ability to speak You've taken over me Can't do a thing, without hearing your voice Feeling your touch I'm in this thing, way too much So if I come to you Tell me you'll stay If I cry to you, make everything ok I'm in a state of shock You've got me locked Right where you want me Exposed and I suppose It shouldn't be this easy I didn't expect this believe me But out in the blue I found you Or maybe you found me Baby please allow me Into your life Maybe What's It Going To Be?
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I ConfessI've got pimples that pop up at the worst times Like smile central banners at 2:09 AM; those are the initials Rap name use to be Duhception that was sorta unofficial Now you can call me AYA-NDA Mr. have a nice day Unless I'm not
Then I'm either a grump or a robot I usually rock holed socks During practice with the band I barely understand Their musical terms But atleast I'm trying to learn Broke as a joke so I'm trying to earn By working a crappy part time job And delivering news papers on top But I still don't got
Nearly enough
For I Confess
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Play Victim Ill Be The Bad GuyWhy do I feel like the bad guy, Like I'm the one to blame When you started this game? Why do I feel my worst
When you moved first When you initiated the flirt- Ing, the courting The nicknames The cute stuff Ugh. You just Make no sense Leave me with frayed ends If you want me, I'm here, all yours You got a man but talkin to me bout gettin down on all fours Sayin you miss me Sayin you wish we Could be together, girl you officially Take the title of mixed messages You had the choice, knew you had me But you signed the contract with Play Victim Ill Be The Bad Guy
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take this life.you tried to take yourself out of this life, and the pills hit your insides like a sharp knife. bent over with your insides burning, thinking about the things you're not earning; you're just losing, and it'll get no better. you're under a rain cloud; no changes in the weather. it would have never been this way, we wouldn't have met this day. there wouldn't have to be a goodbye, you wouldn't be without me to cry; do you want to be left alone? youre hooked up to a machine just so you stay here, will you even be able to look yourself in the mirror? i can barely do it; take this life.
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Gotta love being an artist

Sat Jun 7, 2008, 11:50 PM

Don't you just hate it when inspiration / creativity hits you at the wee hours of the morning and you've got school or work (or both) the next morning?

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Current Residence: Kingston Ontario
Interests: Music
Favourite band or musician: www.myspace.com/unconsciousencore
Favourite genre of music: Hip Hop
Favourite style of art: Graffiti
Favourite cartoon character: Huey from the boondocks
Personal Quote: The darkness consumes me, the black silence moves me; this is more grittier than a film noir movie
Tools of the Trade: Blackbook & pencil, keyboard & word processor, coolpix camera cuz I'm a cool kid!