<font color=lime>QUIK KEY....<font color=white>no real direction, just thoughts and images that my brain wanted to evict....,<font color=lime>PEACE~~~ -- The Lounge Of Lyricism 2003

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Date Posted: 17:34:13 02/03/03 Mon
Author: Essence...........AM
Author Host/IP: ip68-5-113-200.oc.oc.cox.net / 68.5.113.200
Subject: QUIK KEY....no real direction, just thoughts and images that my brain wanted to evict....,PEACE~~~

making perfect sense of heaven sent testaments
Essence, the natural athlete with brilliant text
influx of chest helps the patterns flow smoothly
choosing, moving the words sent to me
proving the ball and chains I�m losing
cruising the alley ways of gray cavities
bombing walls of internal flaws lavishly
causally acting while my mind is grooving sporadically
spirit initiates manually, manning me with accuracy
actually passing the sun after I�ve begun
to run circles around stars for fun
solar flares heat up my instinct in instants
they melt the candy coated reality as I invent
sweet succulent drips of clitoral stimuli rain
mashing precious breasts together to ease the pain
none the less im better than most these lame brains
exclaim shame as I regain threw the silent storm
tyrants born will for sure be scorned
an angle with hidden horns madd different than the norm
glad to see these facts get torn
like babies umbilical cords when they get born
truth sworn as I piss thorns form the tainted vaginal walls
spongy situations as night falls
pumps for days until the last call
blast all those ones that leak flaws
naval gazer wandering Saturn�s rings looking for destiny
belly button pierced she�s sitting next to me
the plot can go on endlessly
residually the light ignites a certain type of insight
sit down and type it while in flight
third eye retrospect�s with barbaric might
Viking type sailing the blue sea
crews be merging but nothing to move thee
current state of hip hop mentality

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uhhh...i didnt really catch the flow....but there were some bright spots, if i remember correct...ur effer?....u used to have a wicked flow...multis and snaps...but this was about a 5.2 (NT) -- styliztik....aka..quote, 18:03:41 02/03/03 Mon
dope shyt for a key...nice imagery...multi's were nice...1ne(NT) -- DiAtRiBe, 06:41:27 02/04/03 Tue

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