Comedy

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Your Whole Family

Deep knowledge navigator
talking all that smack, see me later
your just a agitator on crack...

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Under Attack

Galaxies evolve with spiral coordination
look at spirits above influence peace
to the...

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Loosen the Vault

Loosen the Vault

Ink is the venom of a true poet
literaturial gladiator, universal thoughts
that shine later...

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WHAT WOULD YOU DO FOR A...

WHAT WOULD YOU DO FOR A KLONDIKE BAR?

What would you do for a Klondike bar?

Would you travel far in your car

Would search the...

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Moons from Neptune

My anthroponomics, will anthropomorphize
my comments, when they hit the earth
sort of like a...

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Take the ride

You can't press fast forward, there is no rewind.

Life is for the living, the past you must leave...

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In Memoriam of The Great Poet

In Memoriam of The Great Poet

There once was a famous poet and rich.
He was the best among the modern school,
And so it is...

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Rugby

Rugby

I like the trhill
The way they work the drill
Running up or down that hill
" He sure...

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Plain Jane

Plain Jane

"You've done this wrong", she said

So,
What's the worry?
Why should I be sorry?...

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Little Nissan

Little Nissan

"It's time to move on."
"Don't leave me, my sweet."

Or that's what I think.
Where did...

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Miss Gray, you say

Miss Gray, you say

Black dress, black hair, beautiful nightmare
Pale skin, red lips, curvy hips.

Miss Gray....

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Floating through time

I'll beast Jay-Z, crush LiL Wayne
if rap was real, I would run them out the game

I aint...

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You don't want me no...

I see you don't want me no more
you complain about the way that I snore
to your friends at...

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Spiders In My Head

Spiders In My Head

Tangled up I'm caught spun into a webbed cocoon

Every corner ends with danger, no where to go, no...

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Down the Hill Slowly

The Beginning of Season 4

5 in the morning, we up early smoking on blunts
watching as the...

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I was Saved at the End

I'll be waiting at the end
with my pen and pad
the formations of a general was built to last...