DeadlyVision

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  1. You'll never succeed, forever in the possition to need. Postol whips you can't defeat, weaker by the week now grown cold feet. Peep BeeB, clear the street let trafic proceed. The world revoles around you, not in that sense am just saying the same way you bleed. We lead, even leaving evil to decieve. Am not a poem like your not that known, imagine the famine startvation the cause. AND. All the bellies they need to feed. War. Civil war. More, mass murderers. War. Evil doers, OR. Peace keepers, decease makers. Dying sick, sick from death...WAR! YOU'RE NOT PART OF IT! Well maybe, you got a reason if you're a lady. YOU'RE NOT HEART ON IT! Well maybe, that's you'll die if you're a baby. YOU'RE NOT HEARING IT! Am saying the mind WAR! YOU'RE NOT ART ON IT! Take a moment to judge your mental, You're doing worste stop being judgemental! Stripping confidencial am speaking all! From blunt buddies to bottle pals! Party balls to skirt flirt faults! Am stating ALL! 40days&40nights who can stand tall? Not me, am weak but I won't fall... My life's a tournament, adicted on bouncing the ball! Keep your eye on it! Lost a lung War! from inhailing nature! Battled well on the liver war, not sippin'amongs his(allah) hatter! Kept six on the Devil dater! Kept 'em away from my latter. Read between the lines if you lossing your minds... A moment of memory loss could lead u into ponds! . I say you'll never amount nothing. I mean you're count for something. Condescending! I utter you're not better and label you bitter. I letter you're doing butter am cable to a sh*tter. Big'sinner! I confess your stress is a mess may Allah! Bless. I con.test am the best cocky as Rocky mock me less. Bonus! Nowness. Ran out of words to free my style! State a file, break a smile, shake child, mistake awhile! .... Shoulda'put more thought in this~! But who be the JUDGE? .... ~1~ PME DV Out'like'light!
  2. High on Humor- Think like Homer- Points I view from a foriegne- Beat the Boss, played the Coach, I even punked the owner. Sleeper held my therapist, talkin'bout (he gonna manage my Anger) Thought of doing drugs in the dark at the park, silly kid fist fought a Po- thinkin' he was some Ranger! Ran through red lights thinking they where green. Ignored more than one murder scene. Chopped undercovers, lawyers and truck loaders. Hell Marry Shift workers, I spoke the tongue of a cat, with the vision of a bat I died twice and that was that_ Now am back hatting girls who be yapping flat! Dudes who thiking wrong weak looking strong sing 'em that nomadic warlord song! Bang Bang couldn't hange James Pond! Time flew I knew they would start me off brand new! Guantanama Bay hey ey what you say will go against you in the court of tribunaral some day. Anyday! take me in am pissed anyway. Living sobar fears fightin' tipsy soldiers~ expression eploiding anoying flimsy giving cold sholders~ NO manners doesn't matter go'on it's Dooms day slap the taste of an elders~ I mean punk and foot chase siniors~ Asking in personal tone, why did our youngn gone dumbn, movinG as their own leaders~ Pops you can't do shhh if he ain't punked by the Cops~ Moms loves 2due to you, but Kids 2day are lost in their own way, feed 'em punishments~ As the world hip-hops. Vision the growing snitch lots, Rich pots boiling to seethe a 2nd riot as the world Watts! Everything passes, good things build and bad things extend to gain' da jin more props~! Sin box. Bin_Lox. Been Oxd. DV-- G2R. Think I just my braincell jus'Popped! .... Bla'bla___'m Lovin'it~ .... ~1~ PME DV Yiea!
  3. NotaGameButaMessyPlay! B'Careful'out'there! .. Not Again. But this time I felt the pain! .. Confess regardless how I been* Volgar when there's the two of us, sweet for the public vision* So it seems, you cook you clean~ I don't mean to be, when 'm upset-Mean* 4give me, excuse me_ I tell myself trillion times I must give you- My life or the 3rd digree_ Soo keen to have you in my dream. Utter sloppy (u ma'cookies 'n' cream)... Memories of being zoned out wich'u in da colosseum_ Da best seats (my darling do you see 'em?) Up close in person am left wit' cupid mocking me! "AM.PM." ticking on me_ And my boy stole my toy! Nevermind, he won't mess up what we enjoy! Read between each Line, when I promise you no more flickering ploy! Honesty me if I ever lie, when am on and on about how 'm layin' low! It's not in me to diss you, all in my power I force. Afcrouse am healed when I kiss you. Judge on what I under list to. Ganster or a wana be? Dress messy to see how u judge me. Dress complex and see how you intense me. Yee' u wantin'me- Gurrr.Please! Need a woman I rather please, grown from that babe-tease. Changing ya' steez'n makin' my motion freeze! Desease give u treets for treats* Get red and read u that same story in bed* My neck bone's connected to my! Hip bone* Hip bones connected to my! thigh bone* Connecting to the caps that connect my knees! ~tired~Yawnz* 'm Gonez! ...2typa-women indis post... ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, They've All Seem 2Gone Brandish!
  4. 2B'C... ~ Stress release, rip the contract break the lease! 2be seen in contempt, hell no am not that incompetent! I rather make your gases freeze, drop your temperture- gone at ease! Face2Face with surprising things! Cascade over my Survival-tense. Want to see me slip my confidence, foe please! I Poe in peace post a powerful piece! Smile in "cheese" I hate disease, You be deceased! Here's the keys, I suggest you face tha'East! Buzzle4Ma.FriendlyFoe.. DV. PME. ~1~
  5. You're my life story. Sorry, never meant for it to happen this way! Am sorry, I'll be gone in time. Don't worry! Just came BACK for the flash. Indeed, I need light on my path! Good nights that went (fast). For all the sinful days that went passed. Inflicting the pain that would last! Inner souls that clashed, woking under the mask. Slaving for Ms.Pale, well hell might as well, let my shadow hold the flash. Lead a rookie to get my stash! You Snoop more than that Boi in the CarWash! Breeding Brain Cells, Memories from my pedigree. Within all the stories I tails, owe me-you my major apology! Had a stream dream so, floading fixly! Blame me when he got knocked, blame me when she took that long walk...blame, bla'me for how I talked! Don't get it twisted I stock never stalk! For am known for the blocks, Yes! I even out smart Granny Fox! So, it's for you! you understand it? THAN RELAX, IT WAS MY FAULT!... ... And Yee, this is too deadly for you people!... Don't try to figure it out DV. PME. Good2Go
  6. Attention! This is ur second day detention- I had to hush her, I mean 'em boyz goin' out like usher~ 1st & last confession- LHAO...comming from a ugly creed did I mention? In depresion...I give u wach-u need~ A pudgy seed, yes indeed~ Chubby remain to feed, a bite ain' enough go'on 'n eat! Beef? I got a pan for free~ Plan to be, nothin' less but me~ Kidz don't baaatle me~ Gone as was suppose to be... ... Angermanagment101 PME DV ~1~ They Don't Understand This, They've Grown Brandish~
  7. You too wack fag- Now u 'n ya boyfriend get off ma rhyme page, dispise hoes who like to nag! Do ya homework, nerdz shouldn't play lyrical sportz! Get off ma rhyme page, hate homos who try to rock a tough guy tag! Don't pass ya bed time, kidz say the darnest thing when in need of support! ....GOWAY!.... - Snakes rattle- Fakes love the artificial battle- No mic's- _
  8. My belly button french kissing my back BONE! My belly button french kissing my back BONE! ... In the toughest allies I seen him on a hustle- Skinny as hell, Battling bulls without a muscle- Got wisdom and Pure Potential- Threw 'n' grew up with rocks in his SOCK! Made'it Outa D-BLOCK! Now he on every BLOCK! Bucking wit' me U better have ya Key LOCK! To all of ya'all amatures tryin' to G-TALK! Better tip toe when u jagging on my side walk~ Or get hit wit' da magnum~ An' Oo' yee' hell yeah I got 'em~ Like Saddam! When 'm Anger Battling with Eve~ call me Adam O'Ooh I ain't neva' bragging- If 'm on top or jus' hit rock'bottum! Put ya practice to stop- Knock knock ya stock.. This ain't a joke- Laugh at ma seriouse altercation and get poked- I get loc'd and reload! Make you lose control of ya tasteBUDDZ! An'Get the urge to take a bite~ Phuck'it! Make u wanna yam all day from ma rhyme plate- Damn St8! Pay me high rates on my time wage- Rip mics from MCs arms like my wackest rhyme page- ... Dozed off! PME DV Out..
  9. Let me put u on ya feet on what pain is! Not knowin' what the play of the game is... Just foot stepping after the famouse... Aimless this is what they say my shame is... The intoduction to what my name is...Odds'of'men With a deadly vision I tame this~ steady! Troubling the system they dream of me to stop! From the meanest cop to my pops, I battle for my props~ Loved her like hip-hop, but she tried to play me from the top- Still going all out for my odds, fighting for all I got- And it ain't working!- I gots to drop the rock, get off the block jus' got hot- What not, still agile to knock ya stock... Grew with a strong tongue so I tough talk... To back it up, test me I got the rough walk... Street Breed with lot of needs to feed! My style was made to succeed, and soo tasty indeed. Take a bite is not enough, open ya appitite and start to eat. Going all out to win, burning the seeds from the Jin! High as a kite like they got every right to hold me innocent in the Pin- Locked up like Styles & Akon forming a special sin- In mode of poetry soo floetic, with a poetic floetry! Reading the poem I edit-on soo many palms I read it! Saw seen how I said it... I got us the deadly vision don't sweat it! Skinny built to kill all the feelings they felt. Cap peeling's real... Only got the modivation to feel the real... To Pac, 'm down still! Big-L in hell with Netorious stories to tell... Even from my soft side Aaliyah left my sight on bail... 2my homeboys locked up don't worry there's death after jail... Seeds from a jin knocking the rest to feel well... Selfish as hell~ Movements of a street breed! ...JusFreestyleWrittin.... ~They Don't Understand This, They Grown Brandish~
  10. lol...Ahaa! Battle me and get busted! Buster u be dusted, be all over ya case like musterd on a bun- 4get the salafi-halaal way, I got plans 2have u onda run! Get u gone like Big-Pun~ Peace to the gone, 'm not the one~2punk with a gun... Go'Ahead! pop da trunk i ain't never foolay! I bully the bully. Calm-Collective cool as a coolie! .... Compare, we ain't the same. Am game you lame, deadly vision spreadin' like flame. Salafi-Softy's the name to blame for missing the point...have u no aim? Here have some shame, actin' homo like Marlin Wayne~ 'm gone gotz 2get ghost hiddin' from fame! .... ~Let ur verses change this battle to haraam from halaal.~ ~They don't understand this, they all gone brandish~
  11. On my apogee, foes fall b4 they reach me… Psychologically, pop the brain cells of ma’ Enemy~ My philosophy, a thugs pain’s inflicted from his reality~ Double checking on all those who be mad at me… Simply! Cause ‘m causing Caucasian casualties… Vandalizing governments’ properties… Battling the vision ‘m getting from television~ Able to take the heat so I remain cooking in hells kitchen~ Comprehend with cash & respect is how ‘m fishing! Let me put u on one of my many missions~ Doing this warily, so none of ya fags can worry me- On my apogee…Hoes ball trying 2rest next to me- Judging my innocence while am bleeding guilty. Feeling filthy, flipping the switch to get rich. Surely my ***** won’t snitch to my friendly foes- Plotting to leave my body on the ditch- Not wealthy yet they fiend to kill me… Snuff me in my sleep, deep knees over feet strong on the street never weak. Justifying their freaks too homo to feel me. Battling hunger strikes, yam ya food if you don’t meal me. Got the world on ya blind side, no wonder you can’t see shit like Stevie. See I got ends to meet, guilty and innocent never feeling free till they kill me. But, am hard on death inhale the strongest breath… If ‘m broke no joke am taking ya’ wealth. Snatching the body snatchers kidnapping~ Stick stabbing sticking up stickup kids~ Making wrong bets, no lies when ‘m on my pits~
  12. Understand me...feeling it -B-... Am Very chillin' piece-can't help but Ama Hollar*a*twisted*verse-hereGoes .... Death from the weakness only the weak dies- Survival of the fitest only the strongest survive- Opened my eyes~ even my closest came as a surprise- Flip it, I skip it keep away from your compermise- Get u in physical form while u verbalize- 2Bcontinued....
  13. Soldier By Nature Never Knew There Were Somali Crack Heads :confused: And Somali Jews- Excuse my ignorance on those parts now I know...he-shee-go--Floe!. ... On his own feeling grown, educated by the Qur'an~ With a Islamic responsibilities letting his life-style burn~ Rather snatch than earn... Going astray I see you turn~ In speed mode thinking nothing is right, so all he does is wrong~ Let me build this song, kill ya weakness nurish you strong~ Notice how I form this here, yeah-something like a poem. Let me conclude this rear fear breeded by Jin whispers in your ear! Telling you ain't shhh plus you're alone~ Pan handling from your home~ Introduced to drugs so he hung with Americanized-Moriyaan-Thugs, all down for the clown following the system with a frown, trying to earn just another Pound- Dollar bills making sense, truant breathing alone... With a 9months two way ticket, and reality check pass, I ask why my lil brother's jumbing a gun, kicking just like Jet-Lee thinking like the #1! Skinny built with a big ego like King-Kong- Ama slow down if you seem dumb- Met a fellow skinny the other day feeling num- Made the mistake to ask what had been the matter, told me he needed a filler for his pipe been all over looking to score now he wishing to get some- I gave him gum fed him and told him to get on the run- He was breathing ugly, came back with trible of my expectation, My only sorrow was, he was from my nation- But, Oh well! I won'Tell...am jus'gona let him do his run- Show him the front page of reality today-willing to make Whudo-&-pray, still lossing the stringth to unfold the Qur'an- Getting personal if I was to say your life is Haraam! Brawl-in-Reason I write this for my self, like Aammmm every season- the Gov' got me like Sadam- And Ammm my heart's growing cold my thoughts are freezing... It's like the Angels are teasing while the devil's pleasing with passion-out to be decieving! Everything is tempting it's all temping- tempted to fisnish this blabering writing but, ran out of bla-blas to scrible.......... ... What Have We Accomplished Since The Civil War? ~
  14. Stand hut- Soldier strand str8- Stop the debate- Truly concentrate- On what's causin' ya death rate- Mo-Snitchez than fakez- B*tchez With Aids, Look back way back in time & think 'bout how this sh*t was made! The teachings of money was greate- Too bad 4those who showed up too late- Comming off from 90s flights- Battling for personal rights- Cheap or expensive poor or rich, let me set it in black and white- But, on the real that ain't right- It's wrong on propaganda term, you burn and learn the third digree lesson next time U-Turn. Going str8 following the devils path ends in sins u earn. Since u form like farm fields filled with corn- U speak on behalf of some new born- Soldier by nature looked at like a watch that's over worn. My middle finger hurts, must run away from my living storm! Soldier by nature till next time! ~1~ PME D.V2easy
  15. That could be dissed! Have you vanished... Talkin'walkin' tough rough. You ain't strong every man gets weak enough- I calls yo pluff give u a week 2puff- Battle me on stage? get off that stuff! Brush my teeth 3times daily still got a dirty mouth! Cause I diss and cuss. If you didn't get that you've missed the bus. Kissing dust- Even ma' closest hommies got a missing trust. U piss I bust a nine and rearange ya mind. One time! Rhyme the grime, u feelin' mine... Drop a bad vision on ya-eye like iodine- Told, (old the new school) it's all about gettin'a head in life- see the light-behind- We in a metaphorical time, a lil make-up makin' everybody feelin' fine* Just another device created soo devined* Let me scape from the human mind, Since I sense u'r lost in passed-past tense. I unfold you're blind. Say it again that could be dissed. Diss this~ Justice, I practice- the world play by play just-as acters. Followers for leaders- Is why I perfere holdin' ma' heaters- We in a metaphorical time, a lil make-up makin' everybody feelin' fine* Just another device created soo devined* Let me scape from the human mind, Since I sense u'r lost in passed-past tense. I unfold you're blind. Say it again that could be dissed. Diss this~ Justice, I practice- the world play by play just-as acters. Followers for leaders- Is why I perfere holdin' ma' heaters- Jus 2gain enough for ma' parkin' meters- Street fame ain' ma' name, Underground remain me the same. Not to Boss the game. Simple Oz even tho' I Boss the Lame. Label me Baseline when I bust the lane... Hope u felt some fo'da day, gained sum from what I say. Bla-bla-bla..even if that's how it sounds2ya- ~1~ PME Visionary
  16. Give me an hour, see how I bloom ya' mind like the most beautiful flower- Rate me high like Tdotz CNTower, watch how I change ya vision and gain you power- In search for benevolent beauties, paying dues singing blues became my dutty. I would be on lock only if these pegs new me! But I perfect practiced their law... Now am holding up my record firm like wonder braw, you suck like a straw am raw one sick bro- Tempt my temper and 'm bound to make you another number- Not you Gansta-Boi am speakin' 2da boiz in blue, And You Wonder! Why they fear my deadly vision, here's a clue- Am a sick hommie, & like Pac I got a Gun On me- staying true need no brew alcohole free kid I though u knew? Still Somali Priced Americanized growing stingy like a Jew-your style is over due! Return it to the sender, yousa Gender Bender- Ama MastermindzMindbender- No love lots of hate I regulate no debate, don't be surprised if you find me smilling with a gun on ya face, when you awake- When you see me better keep a vision str8. Some say am crazy even the half-way house found me nutty~ Cops found me giving a smilly to my closest buddy. Just because he spoke bad about my moms, getting me down with frowns had me feeling like a dummy- Check me- am one knee too deep to fall from my feet! Speak with speed got insomnia won't sleep. Am beyond expectations a losser doctor with no patience, facing sick alligations- Am out waiting for my one way ticket after my deportation- F-Ya'All~! ~1~ still*PME* Deadly ~None Understand This, They All Brandish~ SeemeVanish! ~1~
  17. My African Roots... Deeper than oil pits, harder than my steel toe Boots... Tough as teflon bullet proofs... Eye ainStupid I duck when a dummy shoots! Aoy-They-Troy-toGun-MeGoods Battlin' funny troops, from Da-Dot makin' moves~ To a VanCity spot swingin' loots~ QUICK. To, I already swong moods :mad: Over to the Edmonton firring Flames playin' no games, lookin' for D-Blocked hoods~ We all over, Islamic doing deals with the devil we rippin' our rightious roots.... Makin' books in forieng nooks_ Inportin' it all, Land-on-Air-Underground-in-Wheel chair, am all 4da bill-mill looks! Regret less protect chest, no stress like young 'n' famous youths! Pistol whip a young gunner, tryin' to chop on my phone booths- Still fistful collectin' teeth chippin' tooth! ~ I breathe in seethe, over heat the piece. No need for peace. You plead "No Please". Am a Soldier! By Nature! ... I breathe in seethe, over heat the piece. No need for peace. You plead "No Please". Am a Soldier! By Nature! ~ Underbugcovers! None know me, no one owe me, been da only hommie- With ballin' handles that got u actin' like u know me! Than act like you own me- infact you soo phoney~ Quick to friend me-plots to frame me, I say I-ain' never been able reenact a phoney* Alone and I-ain'Lonely~ Always hold'a magnet on me* ~ Boss-Got beef wit'no balls how's he gona act upon me? :confused: Fake-me couldn't fade me, lately u been onda Yayo-like-Tonny! Am beyond being "Only", am young and see how u anoy me! Got da-guts to kill than show-me! Created with more mind power than you, so don'Hate if ya girl wana get on my poney! Tough writter riddin' rougher than Double-R, Writtin' 4U, if U don'kno' who u are! Throwin' stink bombs inya Jam-Party- My flow get ya hearts hardest beat skip like lil girls from da hood, nothin' is good parlty just to murder I set u to rob me! JackMove, this is mine- CopyWritten so DON'T COPY! ~1~ PME DV
  18. Keep the mental bullets flying... ~4streetkidz~dealingthewrongbids~ Third eye spying, drugged brain cells frying- Praying for my pretitors to start preying... From the gutter to the gutter, safty makes no sh*t butter- Am too down to write my girl a love*letter... My hearts after the chetter, only in my mind is where I feel better- Deep and collective, leave the biggest temptation if things get rejective/ Real sellective switching channels from Latterman to CNN- Laugh at serious altercations, trapped in the Bush with many men- Smell the taste of the dead bodies, with strong scent like cinnemon- Chilling zoned out burning chronic with the Jin and them- ~ As the story was told, many years passed and natural soldiers got old~ Secrets where unfold, mass murderin' fo' more money more-oil-and-ALL! Stumbling ecconomy leaders had to fall- no call* Get down or lay down had to be the situation, lossing concentration land split into federation! In need of natural soldiers to feed knowledge and power back to our nation- Using Religion so the Law won't have no competition- Strong WORDS I share to spit shine ya mind, bring out ya glare! Have no fear death is promised to get you from front to rear! Work on ya deeds walk away from ya sinful needs... Hustle to feed struggling breeds- ~ Survival is in the mind of a true soldier, got lot of hair still think 'm growin' bolder. So, I open up my army folder- St8 street ballin'ballar! Only the Angels may write my sins for Allah to judge me- Dressed in civilian cloths, the devel over tries to budge me- Send a pretty one to hug me, not knowin' how a thug be- A soldier playin' 'em like a rugbe- Don't mistake me, I ain't coated in fatigued like the army- Am a sphychological warlord, ready for battle like how some be- ~ Am on a street battle, corner owner- They call me the Nutty Foriegner- Eat regardless, the beef is madness- With the beast I practice- Nook shoot outs, no witness we blast in darkness- Tricker finger happy, no remourse done it for the cause! Never had a nerve that paused, I even pistol whip the boss- Win for whatever, the last thing in my mind is the loss- never lost... Block lock glog cock with the lox- Take me in the middle of a battle zone, ama have no talks, just walk 'em walks! Soldier by Nature improvise aim proper, swinging perfect while I sleep walk- ...Jokes on file, subliminal message...
  19. DisGoes2daWomanAbussers!...Jokaz- ~~ .... Funny I laugh at how you beef! Run for a knife, knowing you can't box is what I make you believe~ Load up and cock back ya glog, if u know u may get knocked- Aim it on me to earn ya death wish to come true, feel me in fear form goin' through ya nerve stock- Have no shame you where born a whimp, hella orignal cock block- Use to be some-buddy on a hard knock life, gone soft as baby powder- JuiceLiqs to feel like a man with ladies power- Tough guy u belong on a baby shawer, talking dirt_ Physical abusing your skirt, cause you couldn't handle her flirt~ I had to knock you, once u raised a hand on her is when I got to know who I use to talk to~ I rather box you, ur too weak to walk through~ So, I send you to a WhimpManagementSession... You beat women to feel strong for the moment- Than I come along pissy with a screw face, like Ali lookin' for George Forman- Am out to performing, spitting shells_ No civilians on my contract, hate sitting in cells_ If it gets personal than it's loadin' & unloadin' the arsinal... Followin' step one and two- loadin' & unloadin' if situations get critical! U get the point if u shoot, just believe on something when u wake up in the mornin'- Some say am appolin', but they don't know the numbers I be callin'- Prayers I send, thoughts I share with the starts that be fallin'- Dreams to fulfillin' the wishes for my sisters wishin' over the dishes. Mess around and u be swiming were'da fish-is you Heear? Tug the wig from ya' hair get inya ear~ Beat and skip inya heart, I be a whimps fear- Manage 'em well, some come built puff yet weak as LL- Send 'em 2hell- I hold a whimpmanagement 4whimps who got wife beatin' stories to tell~ Rollin' up a fist and forcin' my middle finger free, once again for 'em to see, while sayin' the meaning with a yell~!--- ... Dudes stop abusing the women, it only makes you weaker and gives you more fear of the next man. STOPBEATINGTHEBRAWS!..leave'em alone! PME ~1~ DV Expressin'a'Sad'Tail'ina'different'form-- Thanklyricz2damax!
  20. Charactrized for the plot in a starvin' scene~ Care less confused with careless when they read my theme~ Sendin' subliminary messages, act like u noe wat I mean... Rawdy rugget rough yet cut clean~ A grimmy pretty boi out 2win ova' da Jin- U'r justa-Human, a civilian tryin' to shine amongs glowing million... Lets all rhyme, they faking it I see 'em~ From A.M 2 PM- ~THEY ALL BRANDISH!~
  21. DeadlyVision

    Beauty

    Beauty... Never thought I would love you truely. The feeling traveling with my heart beat, traveled in through my eyes was beauty. Treating you right, every look gives me cold feet, I search for my need and it's beauty. Beauty... Inside out, in sight now~ I see beauty keeping u'r soul in ur body~ You knew me, from a passed life now~ The nature to share with the natural glare, I speak on beauty~ Beauty... Nine months of wonder, using water to feed my hunger~ It was beautiful creating beauty... From every bone to every skin tone, apreciating beauty~ Following Allahs dutty, my vision is beauty- Beauty... Laughs in bliss- Thoughts of this, Lovin' life livin' right... I speak on my Mothers beauty- How well my Father knew me, felt right- It was beauty- Beauty... I fall for you b4 the persons personality- Beauty the heart of my reality, making me. Making me. Taking me. Walking me. Saking me. Waking me. Never faking me, mistaking me, provoking me- Beauty... No wonder u make me go Bla-bla just to say few on u'r behalf. No wonder I go Bla-bla just to say few on u'r behalf. Beauty... Never leave me~ 4ever in and on me- Na'in but Beauty~ Be-You-Tea PME DV ~1~ AngerManagement101
  22. A terrorist, u can tell by the terror on my face. A terrorist, u can see it in my eyes 'm bound to catch a case. Battling to keep my dignity for my community, sharp shooting my enemy! One man soldier, Allah can't u see how their killing me! Help me for I've gone all out, half crazy. Mind bugging, num to surprises nothin' amazes me! I seen beef ending up on over heated pan... Battle boxing many men out to plot over my plans. Connectin' new friends to help me with my controbands. I mean I got heart to see wrong and do right, but my heart gets weak and easy to be decieved with out puttin' up a fight. Terrorized terrorizing in terror pickin' darkness over the light! Made and lost good friends in the night, it's why it hard for me to remain polite! Still looked as a terrorist no matter if my colar work line is white! Had a dream I died for the cause, suplied for the boss! Still got hung on the cross :confused: not knowin' if hell be my out come- I do my best to out run: The JIN. The PEN. The Friend who's out to pretends he wants me to win! While working on my losses, I burn Crusifictions flaming crosses. A terrorist by nature, rather fade ya than fake ya! Transforming my body power like a Power Ranger! Am a explosive stranger I take u out when I take out my anger! Far from fragile agile to bring murder to ya boarder! I order u dead in order 2keep my head above water! Hold more heat than pesana... Askin' why I bring terror and write a love letter! Kafir I hate to love- love to hate 2feel better! I got the termper-sure to melt ya butter! Like whatever, no heart feelings I mean- I got NO HEART FEELINGS! too num to budge- Have no piety if u don't know lot of brothers are being found guilty~ by a tribunaral judge! Weak yet I apply my verbal touch! Can't do much but I gots to say alot, since 911 shyt got hot... Bring beef to our East African parking lot. Sadam they got, Osama is lost in the same spot~ What not, they label me a terrorist wana take me out like a risk! So I role up a fist, and force my middle free- 4 'em to see... I got a deadly vision for my enemy... Speak in abstract terms, make 'em go after my family tree- Ask me again and ama say like the CIA 'm a terrorist goin' on beef spree- Phuck'Em! ... PME DV ~1~ AngerManagement101
  23. Why not? I rather be a terrorist like the CIA- FBI KKK The Mob 'm down to rob! No more will I feel sorry in ma hunger stop. Agile to PoP! my glog, splatter brains around da clock. Judge me even though u don't see what my blood paints! Locked up in psychological chains- Blind folded under revolutionary change! Can't tell normal from strange- Having brain faints, sort'of like brain dead_ Not suicidal but fatal like a poisonous plain bread_ Sorry to say, but I got no mo'play- my pain is dead! Somali solid soldier visionary to see it all- Due to my hearts loss I ain't falled in luv- Got no remours as if I was formed for nothin' but 2hold da slug! Push u away from givin' me a hug, 'm like a skitzo thug! Fear me not for I got na'in but luv- Take it easy tho, they say my nation will be forming the deadlies battle formation- I get the world with a beautiful penatration- Up & Down round & round endin' wit' a spantaneous combusting! Came from a blast be gone wit' a BLAST! Once again ama done dis terror rhyme undone, Who Be You To Ask! Y I jumb guns real fast! Go ask my 4fathers from the past~ If u fear me, I am a terrorist! If u hear me, I am a analyst~ If ur wonderin' why I blast just ask!---- For SELF DEFFENCE I fight back so they won't kill my confidence! .. PME DV ~1~ ..
  24. I had a dream I woke up_ Seen the world in formulating vision_ New world order mission, plot to lock up my Religion! With chains of change under submition, Lossin' power having no obligations- 'm guilty contrary to their alligations- No freedom of speech, for I can't speak. They vanish souls I try to reach! They manage faults to keep me weak! Flip I ain'-even free to have a right, put up a fight just to face prosecutions... Attent school to gain more confussion... From birth to my last breath I know they be holdin'me hostage till my death! It's why I pick my path be the man like Meth- Feed 'em led~ No pitty I'm quick pistole whip a suit- No fear 2get on high way persuet- Fly off a plane wit'out a perachuette! Like Osmana 'm the favorite dude to shoot- Trust me, 'm dirty no law could dust me! My last attorny was a custy- Paid him wit' food, piece to buy peace_ Doing into this like Kwalib, when I melt cheese- Tell a skirt not to flirt, Ow-ho-Go'away Please! Or have ya ego drop from above! Guilty even tho I don't fit the discription like OJ's glove- 'm all day THUG! Grimmy pretty boi wit'a Darti-darti Luv! woke up from my dream off my bed, took fall- still the same haven't changed havin' blunts for a wake up call :confused: Pray4me.......... .. PME DV ~1~ ..
  25. To kill 'em I be like me too! Brandish leaders i see through... Have 'em instinct get 'em vanquished, growing to be just like 'em- greedin' as a Jewish. It's why u find me doin' foolish- Loadin' nines, clockin' mines, bustin' rhymes- Playin' wit' minds passin' times, See-sea-U-See how I do this! Plottin' on Controband movements... From East to West, North to South- 'm a customized criminal collectin' teeth from my foes mouth!... 'm out-goin' all out! 'm out-goin' all out! 'm OUT!