Freestyle #1

a freestyle that i just started writing in class

i consider it a freestyle cuz i wrote all things down

from the top of my head

lolss

school has started and classes are full

all these people trying to teach us this bull

not really sure what im doing here

along with these students and peers

pencil in hand and paper all blank

listening to this is making my head blank

cuz im not a tank

a tank of information and knowledge

id rather run like sonic the hedge-

hog

into this impervious fog

full of bullshit and frogs

made of guts and green

ill make you eat that.. i mean

i promise itll make you lean

ha! what a lie!

if you actually try

listening to my words with twisted truth

so let us go into a photo booth

and have our picture taken by mister grim

let him make you slim

if you are dim-

witted

cuz your pants are fitted

with a shirt tucked in

and it seems like you aint fuckin

the opposite sex

believing you got a hex

from the kryptonite from lex

so listening to this shit makes me feel queasy

makes me feel uneasy

like the red freckles on ron weasley

now im takling about movies

when im actually thinking about boobies

on those hot girls in my class

checkin out the sizes of their ass

now i need to go to mass

to give a confession

cuz i had a bad thought during my lesson

my religion should be free

to the believer to actually see

if we can fly high

to check if heaven is in the sky

instead of drinking sky-

vodka

umm smodka

the things i say to try to rhyme

is taking up my precious time

i deserve a tonic and lime

and an autograph cd from sublime

or a girl that is fine

this world is mine

if i put my mind to it

so that i am fit

beat up people that i think are bit-

ches

and steal from the rich-

es

they'll swim with the fish-

es

the class is endin so i ran outta time

for my rhyme

maybe next time

ill go longer and stronger

something thatll make sense

for your head is too dense

imma end and it is your turn

to switch it up so that i can learn

peace

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Fake Freestyle

lol this wasnt a freestyle

cuz i wrote it down

and i had to think about stuff

etc

whatevers

this aint a freestyle as you can see

you think you can rap better than me

its probably true cuz your style is free

free as can be you see

but heres the catch

your battling like a little betch

you dont know what your up against

i eat cunts like you for breakfast

speaking of cunts i met you mum

i can see where the ugliness came from

she showed me your little kid pics

and i dont remember seeing a dick

something so small to jack off you gotta flick

but you think youre the shit what a prick

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You with Him

a poem of jealousy

i see you, with him

while im here, on a limb

you smile, when he's with you

i cry, not knowing what to do

out on dates, you two go

im alone, what do you know

gifts to give, presents a plenty

none for me, you get many

holidays, spent with your lover

spent alone, ill get another

you seem so happy, by his side

i say im happy, but i lied

it seems eternal, your love he gets

can i have some? not yet

but you with me, i desire

my love for you will not tire

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Randoms

heres a few random ones

Turtle

the days as a turtle must be frustrating

to plan a trip to the store in the evening

he starts to walk during the day

but seeing how slow he walks away

it must take many hours

to walk just a little so he cowers

the sun slowly passes through the sky

with the hot sun rays making him die

so when mr. turtle does reach the store

he is disappointed to find it's not open anymore

Hangul

i am a student and was born here

studying hard for my dream career

math problems and writing english

late nights so that i may finish

i am american but there is something i lack

something i hate which is a fact

my friends learn, they can start readin'

its my ethnicity but i dont know korean

Oreo Cheesecake

creamy creamy oh so creamy

i think about it all day oh so dreamy

the succulent texture melts within first touch

my body shivers way too much

the addiction makes me insane

i need the smooth dessert in my veins

all day and night its like a nightmare

the constant want for cheesecake its not fair

the oreos crumble along with the cream

as i chew softly and devour it clean

i cry when its gone from my plate

till next time i cannot wait

Work Money School

the people around me

working harder than ever

they make money

working forever

their lives revolver around it

their workplace

to pay for bills

for their living space

pursuing a career

something to desire

from working on computers

or putting out a fire

going to college

obtaining a higher degree

but im still lost

not sure what is for me

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