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Date Posted: 08:34:43 01/17/08 Thu
Author: vincible
Subject: *Big Brother*

Jonathan's Ode:

Jonathan:
until i step in..

wtf happened to my shout out!? *killsself*

It was time to pick up the pen of my big brother
no small event this is big brother you under dig?
reminiscent of Hov holding it down for like six summers
coming equipped so you can get somer-saulted for
running your lips my big brother could run through your quips
rain on your little parade then cause thunder to hit
wanna make him summon his Lit. come with a Clip
cause lyrical integrity mean alot to him he stands by it
and its crazy cause he's the king of Protagonists
and this is a movie he can't die in
not even by iron?...well iron isn't hard as diamonds
every ray in the spectrum look how he's shining
(little brother gets jealous) the lights blinding...
the second scene wasn't a pleasant scene
it saw big brother fall right into my hellish schemes
it was the wettest dream had since seventeen
I was brutus he was Caesar I was eager and envious
I was ready but every movement was strenuous
he fell before the republic, Brutus smiled with glee
took his pen like,"bitch you never had as many styles as me".
wild right...but that was all a guileful dream
I tried to swing the katana with stylish sweeps
but there was a fire in his eyes a Pyro-Requiem
I stabbed at his back and I started to fall back
I lunged at full strenght but he FOUGHT BACK.

I felt like such a blasted dummie...he laughed
at all my blind stabs then grabbed the dagger from me
he was a more natural bully he was truly brazen
endowed with great strenght how could he slaughter
such a great friend make him null and void
he had gotten warnings from the sages, so
He struck out of self-defense more than amazement
the palace soon woke to the bloody entertainment
swords clinging to bring forth sparks you'd only see in Vegas
Imagine fighting a friend you brought up from the poor and nameless
Big brother turned away to forfeit and call truce
but bloodthirst was at an All-time high
It was immoral and totally abnormal
It was the Ides of March the republic put me to the test
to be Emperor I had to lay my predecessors to rest
"good night big Brother".

*walks away with big brother's pen*

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