NINGYO

by Senbeï

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Akuras 03:14
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Ningyo 04:43
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Youthstar : What the rass, i feel to throw a brick through stained glass of a church building from past in an anachy mask ill smack ya harder than i masterbate star And break my muthafuckin fingers on your skull i need a plaster cast I run a master class thats after dark For narsasitic lil cunts that need an ego boost fast dont take this shit to heart im rabbling blabbering just for laughs but Dont undermind the youthstar though ill leave ya fucking face glassed Ill tare this track apart and piss on it Diss on it then spit on it Yes im an arragent prick and loving it WHAT I casual cunt on sundays in the church While the prest is chatting bible crap standing on his bird perch The fuckin perv jurk grooming alterboys to flirt probably say ITS IN THE NAAAAME OF THE LOOORD and then squrt no time for jokers though i roll flows like a one man show alone so why the fuck wont people throw me a bone biiitch! FP : Hold it. Scold the whole crew This flow was overdue like an old, cold bowl of soup - true, no excuse Oops! Golden rule - no shoes at the pool Open toes only, homies, totally uncool It gets lonely at the noble, local vocal school Hold it down solely, and slowly choking fools Holy moly! Baloney how i'm smoking dudes Overly intoxicated, walk away but hold the mule Place an order for some smokables, toke and pull Casually handle stolen jewels, no drool Only on the microphoney totally old school Yodels these tunes on a broken stool over brew True, you probably think I'm joking you But it's origami, I unfold the truth Did your mommy say don't poke a bull? This vocal umami overloads the palette Queue explosive stool Green T : Suspension of time scent of pine, slumber lingers Taste of cunnilingus and a numbness in the fingers Scarlet clove of garlic and a fat thumb of ginger Microphone to Green what gun is to slinger Pragmatist within’ll use incumbents as a ringer Bringing dinner service slice the spring onion like a ninja Turtle. Militant proponent of the nerd shit – Urcle Script style borderline perfect circle Cypher like the Phifer used to dominate Latest premature induction to the hall of fame Burning ball of flame that beckoned Icarus, the second most Common cause of death after mic up in your mid-section Correction – third most common as the First in fact is hubris, crusing in a Buick jeep Morphed into cubic feet, robbed him of his car key Folded back reality, enough of this malarkey
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standing on the edge of the universe, I took a first glance back at planet earth a snapshot in the middle of a slow starburst an infinitesimal dot on a decimal a speck of dust in a box nine-dimensional beneath a heavy blue filter polytope spinning and the center off kilter the nitrogen, oxygen, and carbon in me resonated with the vibe what happened to me a kid prolific with nightmares vivid i would wake up with my body still asleep in a deep state staring at the ceiling I was him I was more keen to the hum than a hymn I was a voyager aiming at the outer rim if we’re expanding what space are we in? and if there’s a limit to that what then my friends don't know the answer nor do my parents just pretend that everything is normal when we don't know anything everyday is busy and we won't go questioning where the hell and why the hell we here my fears were heavy on my mind almost brought to tears fascinated by my own imagination interference pigments, color calibration you can call it self-awareness perhaps but I remember being so alone in the house to my dismay the feeling never really went away and nowadays it still finds its way swimming on the edge of the universe, I took a second glance back at planet earth a snapshot in the middle of a slow starburst my sphere of knowledge, couldn't wait to explode despite the fact I wanted to grow up so badly how small i was, was all i was explore on my own like a ball of fuzz on a carpet that resembled a jungle get lost in the wilderness humbled and it hasn't changed with a few dozen laps around the sun if anything I’m thinking how many more till I’m done but I digress, when I’m off topic auto-pilot it’s fresh how it rights itself like how a song writes itself on a record in a vault from the future is now and I’m sitting here as a weird testament that fate is a guess at best an estimate so when I traverse in this body suit I decided to pursue my only truth flying on the edge of the universe, I took a final glance back at planet earth a snapshot in the middle of a slow starburst flying on the edge of the universe, I took a final glance back at planet earth a snapshot in the middle of a slow starburst an infinitesimal dot on a decimal a speck of dust in a box nine-dimensional beneath a heavy blue filter polytope spinning and the center off kilter
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Lucy 05:01
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Beat is ticklish Fingertips ridiculous On tour getn this On board so figure this Before the mix Or the d-jay twisting it It's real life we living it We drink it up Spit it up all day Living it up Stand up Giving it up Fall down Picking it up Earn money And kick it up Real life Pull heat don't play Dodge your bullets Like olay It's no way no how Mad face no smiles Banging highway I smash and flow miles All out Balls out High wthe breaks blow out Body bag my toe out That's life no doubt Smoke em if you got em. First pack em I hit the both like Superman one take action Slate check the gate Subtitle and caption One mans more than your Waring faction Beat is ticklish Fingertips ridiculous On tour getn this On board so figure this Before the mix Or the d-jay twisting it It's real life we living it Slay mcs My pleasure Hiphops the map Believe that I'm the treasure They flock like birds of a feather When I'm good I'm good When I'm bad im better The mics king Married to this things like correta scot Bringing the haves To the haves nots I'm hot I'm not painting By the numbers Try to sleep on me You will see no slumber I'm driven by the hunger And the simple fact that We getting no younger Code name Middle age boy wonder I do the Dam thing Fail winter spring summer All year around Underground My sound Pounds Where we lost is Where we found If real skills Is royalty We ready be crowned Anytime Anywhere Anyone We down
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YOSHI : Wahouuu c'est la rentrée j'me suis fait tout beau J'vais retrouver mes copains en rencontrer des nouveaux L'année scolaire débute et j'suis Paré pour ce jeu de dupe voir sous les jupes des filles Ferdinand Buisson, puis Pablo Picasso J'suis l'cassoss qui nique les photos fait rire les potos J'suis un sacré bagarreur crois moi qu'c'est vrai Si tu m'crois pas hé, tarta gueule à la récré Plus les années passent et plus je deviens très con Le bureau du CPE devient ma 2e maison Et dire qu'avant de devenir consommateur de drogue J'étais le chapardeur de billes le retourneur de Pogs Le globe terrestre était tout c'qui m'faisait rêver J'voulais pas faire des lettres de motiv ni taper des CV Taffer c'est naze pourquoi voulais tu que j'étudie papy Moi j'voulais être rappeur donc c'est bon j'ai réussi ma vie GAÏDEN : Batiment B J'me sent baillonné Sale close et capitonnée Loin des zones pavillonées Chemises amidonnées Cet homme est ravi d'donner Son cours débile au milieu D'une equipe de cas isolés Le prof d'eps veut nous faire faire du badminton J'ai dit Monde de merde comme abidbol Bloqué dans une salle de perm en guise de camisolle Gars j'ai Manger plus de colle que ralph wigom Vu comment j'm'en tape du bac je risque pas d'm'en faire J'ai séché toute l'année comme un bon parlementaire J'ai trouvé le ticket d'or plus aucun but secondaire J'fais c'que j'veux j'arrive a faire la signature de mon pere Le conseiller d'orientation a bien perdu son temmmmmmps J'ai pas envie d'une formation j'veux etre chomeur quand j'serais grannnnnd SAD VICIOUS : CHEEKO : Je suis ce gars relax près du radiateur J'attends tranquillement mon heure sonne Les cours ça me passe au dessus comme un aviateur Je compte sur moi même, je calcule personne Feinte à la Iverson, j'ai fais le mort, j'ai fait le mur Dans le système je me sentais brisé comme un fémur Ah mec le lycée c'était Fort Boyard fallait que je sorte de là Je voulais faire plus de chiffres que mon prof de maths Je garde la tête froide comme un inuit Devant ceux qui disent "j'ai pas révisé" mais font dix huit Nan vraiment ça m'a cassé les couilles Un jour on encaissait les coups et le lendemain on sechait les cours Pour aller fumer de l'herbe bêtement "Mais nan maman c'est potes" quand elle renifle tes vêtements Une saleté de rappeur blanc voilà ce que j'suis devenu Sur cette photo de classe, j'aurais du poser nu!
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T'en Va Pas 03:53

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released January 26, 2018

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