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Okay so I just took a blunt to the mf face so I wanted to post some stoned poetry lol


Kendrick taught me trust my struggle, take lessons, not losses
That using a poem as an Uzi was a viable option
Some of your verses speak words of traumatic truth I suffered through
That’s why any time I’m feeling fragile, going through the usual
Getting lyrically in my feelings, as I rap along to the songs on your albums
Swimming pool of Hennessy, you reached a hand out when I was drowning
Keisha’s song, that shit was real
So surreal,
how quick some of us grow up
From cartoons & cereal, to pussy & patron,
18 years old, feeling grown
Since we grew up in such a maad city
First time seeing you live, chills down my spine, your rendition of Maad City
My little bros put me onto your music, Cali Christmas ‘13, it was litty
In my home city of LA,
where we got women, weed & weather
Such a pivotal moment, that night changed me forever
 
nznity said:
Look at me
A tear runs down my face
There are no words to say, I'm back to the base
Grief and Despair invade my thoughts
U know how good would be a shot?
50 bucks and I'm off to score
It's getting late, I need my dope
The dealer looks at me as if something was wrong....
Fuck you take my money there's no hope
I don't need this bullshit, I'm preparing the rope
Just one more blissful rush to evade my emotions
The illness is coming full force no time to think
Your beautiful smile that made me sick
You were all I had, now I'm rushing and I cry
All those moments with you flash through my brain
I get on the chair and think of your beautiful face....
It's too late I tied the knot there's no way back
I just jumped and there's pure silence in the room
Not even a thousand times were enough to change the mood
I love you my darling but it's true...
I hanged myself lovely cause I couldn't be with you.
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Lovely treats down the garden
We made a picnic on a Sunday
Snacks and a couple beers
Snuggles and a few kisses
Look at me in the face
I wanna remember this day
When we were young aye
And our love was utterly pure
Now I'm not really sure...
Cause that day is long gone
Only in dreams you're mine again
Chasing the dragon endlessly so I can be with you girl
Like that Sunday when we made a picnic
And promised to each other that whenever
we would be together
Baby girl,Fairytales don't last forever.
 
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The blood runs red
The bags of tan powder
I oded on the carpet
Flashlights on my pupils
Miosis and pale skin colour
I'm about to die my love
Naltrexone brings me back
Just in time I feel the whack
Don't you look me in the eyes
Everything hurts make it stop
Another shot and I'll become
The golden man
With Just a dime
Darling wake me up
Forever yours
Bang me up
Till the day I die
Close your eyes
Sympathy....I begin to cry.
 
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Haptnyet


How much more pain do I have to endure
The lessons already learned for sure
but I still feel as if I had been beaten
My expectations, my dreams, my thoughts
They all died the day I let you go
Pushing the plunger
Doesn't do the trick no mo
I start to question my life
While singing love songs
It wouldn't make sense at all
If she died in the cross for me
And all I did was throw myself away
I gotta hang on through the darkest days
In the past I've had it all
Endless seemingly Super Highs
And horrible fucking lows.
There's always another sunrise to contemplate
All I long for is to be here with you but when?
I won't leave you alone ever again.
 
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I still don't get how she could pick someone like me
Tall skinny guy living rent free
In a house of madness
Frenetic days full of sadness
cmon baby girl set me free
From the chains of the vices
I foolishly thought I needed the devices
And the promises to God and her
That I won't ever harm myself again
Shambling through the crowd
I'll get up on the stage
And show my true potential
Perpetual techno bass
Raw and hypnotic waves
Of delicate sound in the air
Smiley faces
I don't need anything else
To be happy in this world of pain
No more bad decisions
get that in your brain
Three meaningless words
I love you
I'm waiting for someone worthy
To say them again.
 
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There are no words to describe
What I'm feeling right now
How I came to strive
I said the 3 words
They feel so empty now
It's all because of the brown
I'm so soz my darling
It won't ever happen again
Your animosity towards me
Breaks My heart for real
I'll make up to you my dear
no more lies
Only lullabies
I'll sing to you till you fall asleep in my arms
I'm so clever but clever ain't wise.
 
Always on my mind
The anxiety gets ahold of me
Sometimes I wonder what you're up to with him
Insomnia & pills
That don't do nothing for it
I feel so tired
It's been ages since we last met
Take me out on a journey
I'm now a simple man of faith
That girl's eyes are mesmerizing
I wanna ask her out
Too bad, I'm currently out of chances.
 
Already been
Already seen
All the sorrow
I'm scared of going back to that cycle
Beg,steal or borrow
Chasing something unattainable
those memories are truly terrible
I've replaced the darkness
For bright colours and light
Promise me, forever you'll be mine.
We know neither you nor I can do that
But let me live a fantasy
Just for tonight.
 
Flying in my dreams
Seem so cool
I'm really such a fucking tool
I know I never answered your call
I was too busy piping, what the fuck
Is wrong with me?
My mind is on a fucking daze
But remember the days
When we longed to be together
And were too young, you said you love me
Now things are messed up
I'm out of alibis
If you're gonna leave me, do it
But don't take her away from me
She's my sunshine and forever will be.
 
Just made it up on the spot and I know it's not good not trying to be a poet

If there's profit to be made who cares about the weans, or your shrinking brain, or if you're in pain, slowly dying going insane, they don't care where there's no cash there, inflation we must bear, they open foodbanks with a cheer,
We put in the work and they don't share,
Betting shops and pubs are everywhere and there's too many zombies around here
 
iTry91 said:
Just made it up on the spot and I know it's not good not trying to be a poet

If there's profit to be made who cares about the weans, or your shrinking brain, or if you're in pain, slowly dying going insane, they don't care where there's no cash there, inflation we must bear, they open foodbanks with a cheer,
We put in the work and they don't share,
Betting shops and pubs are everywhere and there's too many zombies around here
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Practice makes the master.
 
Why you keep doing harm to yourself
There's no pleasure in that dull needle anymore
Please mate, love yourself some more
The rush might seem really lovely
But the landing is fucked up, a demon you're worshipping
Staying clean could seem boring
but my body is a temple, I won't damage it ever again.
God, forgive my sins which I'm paying til' this day.
 
Flying on a paper plane
Made up from a wrap of cocaine
I can feel my life being consumed
Wandering round this old town
With uncle zizou
Does she love me or not?
Will I ever truly know?
Certainly not
I don't wanna play games anymore
The honeymoon phase is long gone
I miss you darling, come to my arms
You're the woman I chose for this life
One day, you'll be my wife
Remember when we made that pact?
When we were young and naive
All I want now is a bloody fucking fix.
 
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M was
M is
And M forever will be
The girl that's always there for me
She's so kind and lovely
So warm and fuzzy
Her small and soft hands feel like heaven
So small and cute
I adore her with all my heart
I'm eternally grateful that God put her in my life
Bby, Please let me sing you a lullaby
You always make me laugh
When I'm with you, I lose track of time
Ill never get bored of you
Forever yours, I fucking lof uuu
 
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TheUltimateFixx said:
Well I always make sure mine are sharp and clean XD
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Miles are dull but I'll never forget...yaknow? That I once was married and had a super toxic, abusive relationship. She had this FIRE though and made love to me every now and then while being treated like shit. Some horrendous type of narcisistic gaslighting, ugh. Don't wanna face more rounds of wd. I still love the brown tho, just as intense as a person with stockholm syndrome. We all have had/still have an affaire with this ex every now and then. Better than sex, Mark
 
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