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Before and After

Bust to the extreme 
And collide with your foes 
Be ruthless and heartless
When smash on them hoes 
Leave no stone unturned 
When your searching for a "snatch"
Always be ready 
To smash that ass 
Cause they sneaky as **** 
Waiting patiently for you to slip 
Or get down on your luck 
Then you looked surprised 
When your ass gets stuck
Like how could this happen 
How could this be 
They said they would have my back
Always 
Always and tomorrow
Are two in the same 
Cause when you wake up tomorrow 
Its today 
And always is cool 
Till it comes time for change 
And that's all I'm gonna say 
You seek fortune 
And you seek fame 
Then your a prime target
For them bogus lames 
And trifling dames 
That try to get at you in the beginning
So they can snatch your change 
When you do make a name 
Its all the same 
Every mother****ing day 
But u *****es ain't slick 
Cause you all look fake 
Like a ***** with teary eyes 
You know she got raped 
And took against her will 
Just cause some ***** ass punk 
Needed a thrill 
Well meet your maker 
I got a deal 
Cause sent down in my presence 
And your soul will get drilled 
Chilled and chopped up 
And diced up into a meal 
For the dogs to eat
Now am I keeping it real 
Or just real ill 
My fates already been sealed 
You silly bastard 
I'm on the chopping block 
And all you hear is my laughter 
Before and after 
The rapture
*****!

Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2013



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Fire Flow

Dear Flow God's 
I need a soul charge 
Something that's super hard
Turn flames into bars 
And leaves *****chard 
Amen 
Are you with me?
Test, test
This ain't no test 
Its extreme stress 
Created on my brain 
From minimal rest 
So bow down 
You're in the presences of the best 
Were you from?
Nowhere *****,
I don't even exist 
But nice guess 
I only come with tight ass *****
Nothing less 
And you just walked into 
The Red-zone without your vest
Now this lyrical lead 
Gonna rip you to shreds 
And turn your head to mist 
When this *****hits 
Your brain... OWE...nice catch 
But he didn't know it
As soon as this lyric connected
His head exploded 
Bustin 50 cal. lyrics
I've been quoted 
And voted the creepiest writer 
With the hottest fire 
To spit this *****you so badly desire 
I'm a live wire
With the motives to conspire 
Injuries on my enemies 
Call me a liar

Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2013

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Pay Attention

I'm feeling alive 
On top of my game 
Can you feel me 
Get you a cup 
And fill it up 
With some ice and Henny 
Is there anybody alive 
That's ready to ride 
Really?
I don't know fo show
Most of these dudes is hoe's 
I know 
And most of my poetry 
Turns into flows 
With blows to your souls 
I'll keep you on your toes 
If you just listen 
Chill with all the assumptions
And quite *****in'
For the hidden messages 
That are written 
Ya'll keep missin' 
I'll keep that head spinnin' 
If you'll just pay attention 
Thru the intense spittin' 
You'll see sign's between these lines
And expose my intentions

Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2013

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5150

A mercenary 
Of dreams 
A master 
Of schemes
Good with a pen
And I run with feigns 
I wont have to pay to get you hit
They'll do it for free
But that's my thing 
So don't try to copy my style 
Cause believe me 
I can write a hell of allot more wild
Give me a second and I'll write it
Some *****
That could get a mother****er indicted
Or sited 
On the grounds of insanity 
********* it 
Whats another fifty-one-fifty 
To add to the stack 
In fact 
Drop the act 10 and give me act 3 
Cause I'm no longer temporary 
I need to get paid 
Ha ha if y'all don't know what I'm talking about then google the shit

Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2013

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Battlefield Tribulations

Come on brain 
Lets do this *****
Conjure these flows 
So I can to spit 
Not no dumb dumb 
Something they can feel me with
Something hard never soft 
Something tight 
Right from the top 
Come on come on 
Yep
Entire nations
Move to motivation 
And to battle stations 
Thus 
In hopes of annihilating the competition
With extreme precision 
Visions of battlefield tribulations 
Proceeded by extinction 
Of entire nations 
Readily available are these citations 
And accusations in quotation 
It is written 
Proceed with caution 
This is an extreme soul snatchin' 
Operation 
By the best in enemy infiltration 
Leaves souls wasted 
At the gates of hell 
Is were I wrote this 
And the deepest of holes in Facebook
Is were I'll post it 
And show off my skill as a venomous poet

Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2013



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Until I Die

Sittin' on a pedestal 
A mile high
Pen stays Eagle Tippin'
Ink slung from the sky 
Sit back suckers 
And watch me get mine 
Dedicated to fire 
I'll stay on my grind 
Let it rip forever 
Till the end I'll shine 
No need to wonder 
I've seen a sign 
And all y'all patiently waiting 
It's time
To turn these grapes I write 
Into sweet tasty wine
No longer is the need 
To drop a dis in a rhyme
Or battle straw men 
Of any kind  
Time to leave 
The petty bull*****behind 
And aim for the stars 
In which I strive 
Sit back and enjoy life 
It's a beautiful ride 
Regardless of what y'all think 
I've still not reached my prime
But as soon as I do 
You'll know it's arrived
Don't get me wrong 
I still got fits that need to be tied 
And I still vent 
By busting lyrics when I ride
And I still love to get on up 
Mile high to raw hide 
Until I die

Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2013

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Wild Out

Lock me in solitary
And throw away the key
It ain't no different 
Then what I've already done to me
Already told you once 
You done got the best of me 
Ain't nothin'  left 
But what I want you see
Ain't no use in trying
To fulfill your fantasy
Goin' plum crazy 
Is my mentality
And I went all out
When I lost my sanity
Even my own family 
Was scared to death of me 
And they should've been
They were led to believe
In something that wasn't
Deceived without a doubt
By a few words 
From my *****es mouth 
I swear to God 
Thats what it was about 
She stepped up
Then started bombing
She went all out
Never stopping 
Damn near put me 
In my coffin 
But it didn't 
Cowboy-ed the **** up
After the attack 
Thanked them for showing me 
All that I lacked 
Then started wildin' the **** out 
Like you ain't never seen before 
Kept a sawed off fully loaded 
And opened up a store 
**** a shop 
Vowed to never stop 
Till all my foes
Lost their souls 
To the buckshot pop
Out the end of my barrel
Forever
Till my soul rots

Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2013

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Show Me the Way

Lord are heavenly father 
My brain has become condemned
My actions have out weighed my words
Time and time again 
I feel like the world 
In which I live 
Is slowly closing in 
These demons and drugs 
Has taken there toll 
For a life made in sin
I clear my throat 
Wipe my eyes
Sit in silence and pray
Pray for some strength 
And pray for some hope 
That you will show me the way

Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2013

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Down Around the Bend

The long nights 
And even harder days 
Left rigid impressions 
Beside the eyes on my face 
It's a measurement of time 
Between distance of space 
For a life spent
Like I was in a race 
Not one spent wisely 
Never at an easy pace
Instead I was foolish 
And ran it with haste 
Kinda like you would do 
If you were being chased 
You get my drift?
Run run run 
Till you can't no more
Then rest for less than a sec
And then you run some more 
Run till the running is done 
Then at the end
Realize it really wasn't that much fun
Or worth it 
For that matter 
And everybody else dreams 
That I managed to shatter
A long the way 
Excuse you 
What did I say 
Somebody else dreams?
How the **** you got the power to do that 
It's easy, keep putting **** in their reach 
Till they ass has to come back
Or they get sick
Like an inevitable trap 
That may never end
Its installed once 
And replays itself over and over again
Passed from generation to generation 
And family to kin 
Ain't nobody an exception 
Not a homeboy or your best friend 
Every mother****er's got the potential 
To get they ass drug around the bend 
Hauled off to the asylum
Or wind up in the pen 
For a life trapped in an under toe 
Fed by sin
Till the end my friend

Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2014

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Beautiful Love

Beautiful woman 
Angel in the night
Spread your wings baby 
And take flight 
I can picture a full moon 
And the stars shinning bright 
The twinkle in your eyes 
Makes everything alright
I can feel the love 
It's at it's height 
For this is the feeling I strive for
When I write 
Its the one emotion 
That can fill a soul with light 
It can render you utterly speechless
With merely its might
Its breath taking 
To say the least 
It's like a drug 
That you can't see
But you know it's there
Its invisible 
Yet you can feel it in the air 
It exists nowhere 
But I can still take you there 
Its flawless in it's design
It's unconditional
And can outlast the hands of time
It can out span 
The dimensions of your mind 
It's potential power 
Can't even be fathomed man

Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2013

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