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hip hip hurrah, herc shot hera sick sad era, tri city terror dirty land lover, lips hit terra karma bent over, messenger error never say neva, davin say better no pain no gain, accept the rainy weather paint a pic pretty , slip on slick cities have a lot of lovers, none top sarah no what im knowing, dont want a slow down respect is expected, never threw a hoe down zeus with an entourage, party never undersized tities no mardi gras, let loose like karamazovs other moment ostracized, flow never oxidize freaky with an extra eye, good times multiply mr go getter, killed the baby sitter no one does it sicker, crazy cause I know I die we gots to live, like this life is the last we cant plan the future, no change for the past im a make the most before my ghost has to crash blast thru the basic come away with the cash one trick pony, faulty cause its special colts get bolted, stuck in their mental yellin out mommy, darwin wasnt gentle change for survival or b**** shut your dental d*** headed central, quick wit essential lifes experimental, body a holy temple soul instrumental for flying to light levels trying a tight bevel tieing a rhyme pretzel spy verse spy verbal, try to size circles circumsize virgos, turpentine turbo egos in slow mo, vertigo a go go ho ho flow curdled, tossed into inferno my syllable allegro caused a bloody gurgle my soliquoy symbols, got my butt buddies hurtful enemies closer choked till their purple envy nocturnal to my bright concerto we gots to live, like this life is the last we cant plan the future, no change for the past im a make the most before my ghost has to crash blast thru the basic come away with the cash four arm charmer, mystic in the making awake no alarmer, physically shaking visibly debating, if misery is waiting shake till its fading, without hesitating didi waits for no one, i happen to grow some dropped as a we lad, learned by my lonesome others had a helping, served me a surprise no need to refy, interest past the demise loan me a pice of mind, no need for a slice a pie history wasn't lies, just under another guise repition important, reputation not fortune though I was fortunate, it was hard to notice horton praise to the doctor, metaphors for healing been a force with feeling, opens doors in ceilings benefits appealing, to consumers when teething people angry competing, without finding a meaning we gots to live, like this life is the last we cant plan the future, no change for the past im a make the most before my ghost has to crash blast thru the basic come away with the cash

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Date: 3/30/2013 3:21:00 PM
Very nice rhyme.
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Davin Payne
Date: 3/30/2013 3:26:00 PM
Thank you, this one took a while.

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