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Thread: im only 12 years old and i wrote this rap in 15 minutes (21 Replies, 3,500 Views) by Transit.letum
Listen to Eminem much?
Thread: How We Are (1 Replies, 1,479 Views) by Transit.letum
Adding some more to what I wrote:
Guns are blarin'
Blood is spillin'
No one's carin'
No one's willin'
To do anything
About it
Take a swing
Or get hit.
Thread: How We Are (1 Replies, 1,479 Views) by Transit.letum
Only half way done, kinda stuck, any suggestions?
Is this how life
Is supposed to be?
Starring at a knife
Pointing back at me?
Where did we
Go wrong?
Was it the weed
Thread: Scars (2 Replies, 2,061 Views) by Transit.letum
Thanks man, I have a few others on here, let me know what you think of those too.
Thread: Night of No Remorse (3 Replies, 2,393 Views) by Transit.letum
I'm done with your note,
It ends, "P.S. I love you."
Something you always wrote,
But now we're through.
And so I called 911,
But they're taking their time.
Cuz they didn't hear anyone,
Just an...
Thread: Scars (2 Replies, 2,061 Views) by Transit.letum
It's become hard to say,
Who I am these days.
But there's only one way,
Outta this hedge maze.
So I'll spin this saw blade,
To make my own escape.
But the holes I've made,
Can't hold their...
Thread: plz rate this... (11 Replies, 2,510 Views) by Transit.letum
Wow I really like that, very emotional. The tempo and beat came easily to me.
Thread: Revert (1 Replies, 1,699 Views) by Transit.letum
Today is the day I die,
You can't look me in the eye?
How could you do this?
You broke my heart.
Can't fix this with a kiss,
Some things you can't kick-start.
Say it isn't so,
Please don't...
Thread: Ocean Floor (5 Replies, 1,936 Views) by Transit.letum
In the darkest of moments,
The soul shows true.
But with shoes of cement,
There's nothin to do,
But hold your breath,
And pray to God.
Cuz there's nothin left,
To this evil plot.
You think...
Thread: It's Lonely in this Coffin (0 Replies, 2,043 Views) by Transit.letum
When my breath is gone,
What will they remember?
Will they carry on,
Or carry a burning ember?
When they lay me in the ground,
Will they visit my grave?
Or will I just be that mound,
They...