Long Balla Poems

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Heavy Conflict Don'T Bother Me

I fast boy, this aint no foot race
What you playing?
What, you think you got a game ginni in your game pack
Well, I paint Black
And stain them in Pain on rare occasions
Occassionaly coming up in death throes
Dead body is my stomping ground on this beat
My melody be blasting bastards, knocking em backwards
the Force of theses 5 Felonies be unappropriate behaviors
And if you ever seen me in Airstrik...es, 
Well, when you seem me you'll be very quiet
And if you thought it was adequate
my accurrecy so precise you can't phantom the damn damage
You know Im real skilled, and the satisfaction of it leaves me upset still
It was Mercy from God for me to carry this pain cause it suits me like it is a deep love
If Seashell's is ever in Hell then I'll be busting a knucklehead if he wants to act a badass
This aint a brag, no we never come in a boast boy,in my conduct I be, I promise you honorable,I standup as I stand for a higher standard
and when i get mad i act bad, When im in a heavy conflict
jaxattacks are my chosen tactics,
And nowhere in my eyes does she see me ever being a leader or getting the best of a ***** when she on my badside
My Blood cleansed that land, I faced the devil slanging quarters and halves in every which direction like my creation changed due to evolution thru the fact that i was moving too ****ing fast man, But i grew out of it like I went from panic to romantic attacks
From the battles with the devil and demons and nets set , and tribulations and Mania and Im still maniac, Still A disciple of Ninjitsu, my senses still keen, iM SINGLE till i get my possessions back, the love in my heart concealed, its so hard to hide my love I feel so many sharp p[ains,Love Felt feel these steel bars they are a million you would have to go thru to hope to find one, a connection u never dectected the quality of,im 10 times 99topics liike im a balla up talking in manner never heard of, be the bang that yo body been starving for, rt
Form: Lyric


DIALOGO DEI VENTI





     - Perché solo il vento Ostro
       si puó ballare con gli alberi...?
     - Adesso io voglio anche, dire il Scirocco......
     - Anche io detto il Gregale...
     - Ho detto anche io il Ponente... 1
     - Ore, i vostri piagnone egoistici...
        ha detto questo il famoso TRAMONTANA !
     - Per caso sulla loro terra, scioltto,
       non ballare vuoi con i suoi amici
       dela foreste...!? nei loro angoli non sono
       preferito de palle ?
      - Quindi smettere di bramare gli alberi
         delle altri...?
       - Qui, in questo zolla, qui ballano,
          pezzo  che danza, vernici bordo... me ....!
          qui balla eccomi vento, nel vento,
          piede di vento... meglior piede di valze...
          io... me... !

Like When I Was a Toddler

Like when I was a toddler the LORD was there picking me back up and putting me back on my feet and HE said HE carried me like footprints in the sand and if I care to be greater than what I what I care to be I don't know I feel just so rare in me And why was they looking back on me I guess because they could never get the wrath they pulled the sword out and tried to stab me set in an ambush an blinded me and why was I trying to be a big balla when I had everything Momma helped me out so much then I give a lot of my trust and I thought I was going to make it but I got busted now I can't even rap about it can't even talk about it I guess I need to wrap it up and put it back up in the closet skeletons falling down everytime I look at it and I don't know where to look at I look under the bed and a monsters there 
But tell me why would a monster care for anything that's responsible they taught me to be responsible for my actions from that accident realizing and providing that I'm on your mind and I'm refining it

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