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    The Release (written freestyle)

    MizAlyB
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    Post by MizAlyB Sat Aug 15, 2009 8:02 pm

    drunken Damn...haven't flowed in days; it seems like weeks...
    I've been at my lowest lows and highest peaks...
    I've still been at the rhymes just sharpening the things
    that come pouring out my mouth when I choose to speak...
    These cowards 'sleep!
    Don't have what it takes to face the consequences
    of venturin into the deep...
    Unknown like some of your peep's peeps...
    Me I stay awake and uncensored; no bleeps...
    Street creeps better know who they're dealing with before they play.
    I stand for truth and revolution any day...
    Any person deservin can get mentally blown away... in a heartbeat.
    Reversin the peace for justice is necessary sometimes...
    In some rhymes the vibe is highly stylized but this is just real time
    thoughts that rhyme...vines that climb steadily, lyrically...
    Sticky and thick as some syrup be...
    Tryna speak on love every day as I make my weary way...
    But as of yet...as of today!?!
    These ears that aren't listenin aren't hearin me....
    The hot water the planet is in is fuckin searin me...
    Steering me in every direction like a museum collection...
    From the killing of Creation's perfection
    to the spread of ferocious atrocious infection;
    The shit going on these days is no joke...
    The complacity of the "Audacity of Hope"...
    The rich are all richer, the banks are all broke...
    My moms treading water and can't stay afloat...
    This red and green dope that I smoke makes me choke but I cope.
    Like a rodeo clown, painted face and a rope;
    Distraction from the current frustrations...
    Until the governments' mouths are all washed out with soap...
    And I feel a sense of satisfaction I suppose...
    Rid the air up there of every last nose
    and spray everything down with a garden hose.
    This isn't literal, its only prose.
    If you ask me to lie I will probably say no...
    So tell me your troubles and hand me your woes...
    A yellow rose that stays with you wherever you go...
    Like the wind in your hair when it blows...
    I will lend you my ears and tell you my tears;
    And grant you a piece of my soul...

    BECAUSE I LOVE THE RELEASE OF THE FLOW....

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