Your entrance to an 80's theme night club

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Slow clap

my verses against dakota, the kid who forgot to wear boots as link

D - d - d -d d- d  Dora
Hello boots, how are ya?
It's gonna hurt me to say this
but I'm giving you the boot like I'm working at Payless
Playing like Pele, kicking your anus
Outta your house all the way to uranus
you are a heinous to say the least being
with nothing to be 'cept being insane
and saying that people are lower and lame
you think that that's what's gonna get you the fame?
Ignite you in flames, for coming at Mat
and coming at Matthew and saying he's fat
I'd rather mute you and disable your camera
so you'll never rap or appear as a cameo
ever again, I'm begging you kid
Don't ever ask me for lessons again
Cause it don't matter how much I teach you, son
You could never school me cause you don't attend one
And stop sucking others for ideas you brat,
between that and your sack, you're a black copy-cat
I'd prefer if you strapped on some footwear
if not then you'll wish that you wouldn'thave stood there
soaked in a puddle of my poisonous spit
You say you can rap fast, I wanna hear this!
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You narcissisistic bag of sticks
you're acting like an optimist
on top of this, you're problem is
you cant control your consiousness
you call it quits, you say thats it
"i promise ill stop doing this"
but then it hits, you'll miss the kiss of friendships from the internet

You're a
communist i wanna say, instead i say you're crem brulee
cause "hey" no way i wanna talk i wanna go away 
and stay away cause "hey" is not the way to say you wanna
talk okay its "hey i wanna talk" its every day it never goes away

i'm a little bit amiss when it comes to this 
i would never tell a fella what his problem is
but the chaOS youre causing is not appluaded by the audience
Casually causing casualities of a couple
 of a mother's sons down at the sun down
you've run out 
of all the words you can say brotha,
gettin winded cause another kid gun'd ya 
down lyrically, you couldnt even beg for help spiritually
I'm searing the image of a kid who would come back and sack
and win the battle rap into the head of a whacked, cracked faggot in the sack cat
bag it, check it, ring it up you runner up
You aint comin up, you're throwing up 
gettin flustered cussing and custard your pants from choking up
Im wanna throw a label on your labeya of a verse fulla words that fellas cant tell if you pack tough raps or a thesaurus of awful words in your purse, 
put it in reverse 
lets revisit
 what you said you spit 
you call that sick?
i didnt even flinch, kid, it was gayer than a skit from ken kaniff getting stiffed by a british kid with the hair flip and the bit lip and the fitted titty revealing v neck
 pinned to his ribs with the pink pants and the top six hits
You're stiff, kid, fast rapping's an art and you cant even color
maybe you wouldn't have lost so bad if you just had your feet covered




vsdarkstink

I'm cleaning out my closet
Got a box to make deposits
of the stuff that I thought i'd lost but
it's been here in the very spot that
i make music, i might do this
stupid thing where i just refuse
to take the muses from the two thousand two
to two thousand ten blueprint please excuse me
just let me empty this
shelf right here and reminisce on
the things that I wish I did 
while finding things that I wish I didn't
im an idiot
i was a little kid
wishing he could be a bigger kid
and now I'm living it
I wish that I could just revisit
for a little bit and tell this little kid
that everything will be different, 
you're not so different
and the person you are, i'm telling you, you're gonna miss it
don't get up just keep sitting
and thinking and make sure that everything's written
so one day, when you're older
and you got this weight is off your shoulders
you'll sit here in this closet
and wish that growing up you could just stop it
you're going to college
everything you wished for, you got it.
So what's the problem?
Too much to do and cant get the job done?
just keep doing what you do
and I swear the good times will catch up to you
I wish there was a way
for me to show you who you are today but
i have to let you stay sitting
cause everything else would be different
if you had confidence in your self
then you may have wound up with someone else
but, just don't go far
cause someone loves you for who you are
and its funny, while I watch you stare at the sky and wonder why you don't know her
and all you can say is I love her, I want her, I'm under the covers just wondering someone
will wander my way, I'm tired of feeling this way,  when will I see her face?
I sit here, staring at this door
holding the hand of the girl that you wished for
I'll give them what they needed:
walk out the closet for different reasons


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