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Date Posted: 14:47:19 01/18/03 Sat
Author: Tactics
Author Host/IP: 12-233-163-148.client.attbi.com /
Subject: Not sure about this one.So tell me. Its called "Rap fiend"

Up all night cause this MC is fuckin with this
I can see the party on the corner is doing the
Same/through the window shades
Ive been addicted since high school but been
Doing it since I can remember,
Parents didnít try to stop me neither/they just
Closed my door and window just in case of the neighbors
Society wants me to stop but the demand is
Getting bigger,
Right now im buyin from my dealer/But I want start
Salein and charge top dollar,
Ive done line after line after line in
Record time
and still got a unfinished line but ive done
as much as I can tonight
So I get undressed and turn off the light/and
Close my eyes,
But that unfinished line/is on my mind/and
Its killing me inside
So I stay up and finish even though I
Donít want to,
30,60 minutes pass and it seems like in a
hour it grew
But im still tryin, even though I can feel the
Shit makin me mental,
Maybe this is what Kurt Kobain went-through/
Before he put that bullet through his temple
I do my thing in my car with the seat-low/bumpin
The radio/and get stares from 20 people,
And I wanna tell them ďYou think Iím beneath-you/
Cause on spare time this is what I choose-to-do
Im just like you but with this one
And some screws loose/and the addiction got my
brain a mixed up reubix coube
I experiment with anything I can get my
Hands into,
But this shit is the only thing that gets me juiced
And the only thing ive been a feind-to
But lately ive been buyin more of that whiter
Shit, kind Kurt kobain use to do,
I feel like there aint no hope for me im
Addicted just plain and simple
thats a fact and I faced it,in the beginning I had a
Choice, and I made it,
My addiction doesnít know what sex, race, religion
Or age-is,
Thatís why its popular in all nations/ getting sold
And bought in different languages,
And im in my room with no more patience/surrounded
By crumbled torn out notebook pages
But my addiction IS this hip-hop and I COULD be
Addicted to something alot more dangerous,
The shit has been tedious/ but that half a line ive
been tryin to write is Finally finished

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