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<title>Redemption</title>
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<description>yo im back and heres my debute song &#x22;redemption&#x22; enjoy. notice a whole new structure and multies in this one. i&#x27;ve done A LOT of improving


verse 1

have u ever felt so small so helpless that u couldnt even crawl?
like ur over the edge ready to fall and we all call for help cuz u know we all grieve &#x27;n fall
so we&#x27;re sniffin coke and dope through nostrils, being sent to hospitals
and do it every day for a chance to get away from the pain
life is just one big game a migrain a big stain on a parchment of lives in vain
so im snortin cocaine to make my life worth livin im givin away the aches
the fakes and for the sakes of every one plz break ya habit i&#x27;ve had it, so make me
cuz lately im on edge, savin people from blood edge, too close to the slippin on this mud ledge
that we call this an opportunity to make ourselves greater, im the fuckin death shell instigator
why america do we support the middle and upperclass but we could give a rats ass as too why these kids cant pass
in highschool i know im a fool for assumin ur not cruel so sue me why can you do to me
i got no cash u already strapped that from me in the past
but now my i&#x27;ve grown my latest obession for beatin fags and im guessin that ive got the town policing
me as im releasin aggression fuckin teach them a lesson against this states oppression
im pressin the march on till the break of dawn the con-artist of murkin fucka&#x27;s clean till they gone
while tearing limbs of like king kong and torturing you endless like u debuting in being &#x22;saw&#x22;n
im waitin for these diseases to watch lives as they cease to exist im pissed and these releases of anger will tear you to peices
tearing down your home like u just lost your leases, as you back off, my rep increases
fuck rap im still back tryna revive it asap, im clappin any bitch who gets in my im pimp slappin
im stackin, blackin whities go nightie nightie cuz the boogie monsters back out to play
disses hotter than a fish fillet, yo at least i got a bitch, you gay

Chorus:

Please god, save me from this life i never wanted it back
get me out of here quick i need some slack
i just cant take this, i dont need this
constant fighting and death in my life cuz i bleed (with no) bliss
(X2)

verse 2

drip drop watch as the rain drops, the pain stops, water seeps in and the stain crops
into metaphoric images these pilgrimages, its all over my minds sober
u want fire? i leave u retired sweatin bullets as u start to perspire
its a dire fact that i&#x27;ll stab u in the back in ire through fire
through glass, im kickin ass and slash through ur juggular vein
so fast, got no past and im gettin my memories from a drug users brain
im insane, favor psychological warfare over my constant abuser pain
well fuck that, im back you cant stop the fact i&#x27;ll attack you fuckin nazis
im rappin till u stop me, cant pop me and u faggots always thinkin you luck &#x27;n got me
but you didnt cuz im still here to settle this deal i need to level with the devil
askin me to vocally kill 1000 people a year but i can do that in a day with fear so battle
me and lets see where it takes you. if i had to pay to kill you that&#x27;d be chump change
im taken deadly accurate aim at you like i was in a shooting range, shoot ya in the rump, strange?
nah i ment to shoot there watch you rise and fall like nasdaq, i&#x27;ll blast that with my tech, matta of fact
im past that, you cant handle the truth, the only thing i rhyme in the booth, unlike your love track
ya fake playa, im the instagata, pushin people back into fights every night in spite
that they down and ready to fall i remember it all like a genius, shit im like the dim light
they walk into when they dead, yes ya life i sped-up to finish ya got a prob wit that?
i spat on ya shoes, ya life, ya wife, ya rings, ya things and if u dont wanna get killed sit back

Chorus:

Please god, save me from this life i never wanted it back
get me out of here quick i need some slack
i just cant take this, i dont need this
constant fighting and death in my life cuz i bleed (with no) bliss
(X2)

Final Chorus:

Thank you god for finally taking it all away
got me out of here fast, knew it would fall anyway
i lasted for so long, but i knew it&#x27;d all go wrong
all of it had finally gotten to me just took me that long
give me redemption</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 03 Jan 2007 00:47 EST</pubDate>
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<title>haha guess whos back muh fuckas!</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1625656</link>
<description>&#x3C;p&#x3E;i know u missed me one and all ur fav. rapper of fondy city of kings and things im wearin pimp rings.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;hows life been? stressful.&#x26;nbsp; how do i wish things were? better between certain people.&#x26;nbsp; why am i posting this on zorpia? cuz the people im tlaking about wont read it here.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;ya so im usin this as a way to sort this out in my mind for the time being while i try seeing my way through life.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;ight....fuck it lol i lost all interest in typing so i&#x27;ll just leave u wit a rap i have started.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;now i just wanna take this time to say i hate for what you&#x27;ve put me through/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;life is such a game after u look back at all we do/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;to get a head for one minute for fame to be in it just for that moment/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and then everything falls and u cant believe you&#x27;d ever own it/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;the riches, money, fame the things we all dream to acquire/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;the bitches, hunnies and game we bring 3 calls scream (as) you tire/ (oooo i noticed i rhymed every word in those two lines what now josh lol)&#x3C;br /&#x3E;knock knock on the door as i waltz through the hall room/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;thinkin &#x26;quot;who the hellz here at 3&#x26;quot; and grab the tall broom/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;look through the eye hole see i got trouble and company/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;just another group of crazy fuckas in hand after me/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;swung the door open, cocked the broom stick and swung like a batter/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;stab, hook, slash beatin em down like i was the mad hatter/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;i stop and pause and look at the drama i caused/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;god damn...i just beat down my own blind grandpa/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;so i decided to finished the job and ran him with a one-lined camper/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;the next day i was sittin in class while people in gym took a quick pacer/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and i tripped em up and made em fall by flinging plastic erasers/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 17 Dec 2006 04:32 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Time Gone By</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1603003</link>
<description>&#x3C;p&#x3E;well everyone sorry i&#x27;ve been gone so long just been off the site a bit. but hey i thought i&#x27;d come back wit a hit&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;Time Gone By&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Intro (0-0:33)&#x3C;br /&#x3E;hey man...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;idk...just doesnt feel right..&#x3C;br /&#x3E;its not that i dont need you...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;guess im just movin on...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Verse 1: (0:33-1:34)&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x27;s so hard to believe/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;that everyone on this earth can just relieve/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;not botherin to take out the time out to greive/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;sometimes its just easier to push aside petty fights/ and gangs/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;after the loss of a friend you realize nothing remains/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;its insane/ cuz i dont wanna even consider the fact/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;that im losing you after this close of a pact/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but since everythings been fallin apart/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;its like the lights in my life have gone/ its all black/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I lost your over petty lies and cant go back/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;wish i had just one chance to change the past/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but i cant/&#x26;nbsp; and i guess i gotta dwell on the past/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Just wish the final hug and kiss would last/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and to think i changed my life for you/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;not that it got me anywhere/ im just glad you came through/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Damn/ &#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Look where we&#x27;re both at in life/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Guess i was lookin too far ahead...wishin that you&#x27;d be my wife/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;god damn guess life just full of empty promises/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but it so pathetic how great you think this drama is/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Chorus: (1:35-2:05)&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Just one fact about life/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;its not fair/&#x26;nbsp; but i assure you that sum1&#x27;s always gonna be there&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I dont wanna be caught livin a lie/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I wanna be known at least for givin a try/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;when all this times gone by/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And dont think/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;That I dont know why/&#x26;nbsp; we&#x27;re all afraid to die/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;just afraid to say it cuz we&#x27;re shy/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;before i take my final breath the day I die/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;want one more chance to say goodbye/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;When my lifes gone by/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Verse 2: (2:06-3:06)&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;cuz we go back and forth every other night/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and i just refuse to keep living inside of a fight/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;its like were livin a war and theres no end in sight/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Shit its like i&#x27;ve lost sight and at the end of the tunnels theres still light/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;im trapped/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;if i could start over again i neva woulda rapped/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;i just havent had the choice and i wish i neva woulda snapped/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;now im livin in controversy/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Im so busy waging wagin war with my brother/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;its like we never take the time to get along with each other/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;It&#x27;s not like when i was younger i had a father to talk to/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;thank god i actually had a fuckin mother/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;a damn good one at that/ &#x3C;br /&#x3E;you helped me through every mutha fuckin thing that went wrong/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I&#x27;ve felt so damn low/&#x26;nbsp; like i hit rock bottom/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I used to have problems...now everyone on the blocks got em/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Life like a race/&#x26;nbsp; it goes by so fast/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;before you have time to look back its already past/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Chorus: (3:07-3:36)&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Just one fact about life/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;its not fair/&#x26;nbsp; but i assure you that sum1&#x27;s always gonna be there&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I dont wanna be caught livin a lie/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I wanna be known at least for givin a try/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;when all this times gone by/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And dont think/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;That I dont know why/&#x26;nbsp; we&#x27;re all afraid to die/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;just afraid to say it cuz we&#x27;re shy/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;before i take my final breath the day I die/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;want one more chance to say goodbye/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;When my lifes gone by/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Verse 3: (3:37-4:37)&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Just want these moments to last/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;We&#x27;re all afraid to die/ were just too scared to admit it/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;cuz we&#x27;d be givin into our fears/ cant have that so forget it/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;well fuck it/ i&#x27;ll be the first to admit it i dont wanna go home/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Not yet while im still rockin the microphone/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Nobody on this planet really wants to die alone/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And I/ am not done yet/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Shit i was poppin percocet/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Like a nervous wreck/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;look at my record i got shit goin all the way back/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;won&#x27;t believe how many years that took/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But look/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Everywhere i went there was sum stupid whore/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;waiting to get on me/ leading me/ into this spiral of confusion/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;its like i was reusing/ the plan for everyday/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;no cease to this monotony/ its like its gotten ahold of me/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and i dont wanna be/&#x26;nbsp; like a puppet for these people to choose wat i do/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;like the only appropriate thing to say is fuck u/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;What did i ever do to you/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Chorus: (4:38-5:08)&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Just one fact about life/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;its not fair/&#x26;nbsp; but i assure you that sum1&#x27;s always gonna be there&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I dont wanna be caught livin a lie/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;I wanna be known at least for givin a try/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;when all this times gone by/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And dont think/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;That I dont know why/&#x26;nbsp; we&#x27;re all afraid to die/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;just afraid to say it cuz we&#x27;re shy/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;before i take my final breath the day I die/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;want one more chance to say goodbye/&#x3C;br /&#x3E;When my lifes gone by/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Sun, 22 Oct 2006 00:55 EST</pubDate>
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<title>&#x22;Your Wrong&#x22;</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1548562</link>
<description>&#x22;Your Wrong&#x22;

 

Verse 1:

I know the emotions I felt were real/

But I need time and space for the damage to heal/

They think that I struck a deal/

That I&#x27;m on a whole new level/

That I sold my soul to the devil/

But that ain&#x27;t true/

They should get their facts right/

&#x27;fore they pick the wrong fight/

takin&#x27; steps back &#x27;cuz the mutha fuckin pitbulls bite/

Dropped dead/

One arm swingin&#x27;/

Aimin&#x27; to knock off ya head/

Pistol whippin glock bitch/

Fill ya with lead/

Met this one bitch and I thought she was cool/

&#x27;Till i found out it was a game/

And I looked like a fool/

At age 14 I almost dropped outta school/

But who knew?/

No one, &#x27;cuz I held it all in/

Hopin&#x27; in the end that I&#x27;d possibly win/

But only succeded in gettin&#x27; kicked in the shin/

I fucked up in life/

more than once or twice/

Bein&#x27; held down like mice in a vice/

I&#x27;m tryin&#x27; my best/

But instead of gettin invited and bein known as the guest/

I get hit, knocked over, and kicked in the chest/

So instead of tryin more/

I&#x27;ma get up from the floor/

And give back what you&#x27;ve been asking for/

 

Chorus:

Don&#x27;t like what I think?/

Too bad &#x27;cuz I do/

Sick of hearin&#x27; rumors/

You faggots are gettin tumors/

When my life is gone/

Or I quit written song/

I just want you to know for sure that your wrong/

 

Verse 2:

You&#x27;ve been playin&#x27; games with me for days to years/

You&#x27;ve only made me better &#x27;cuz I can fight back the tears/

not showin&#x27; any weakness/

Or a sign that I&#x27;ll slow/

The only person at fault is the one who&#x27;s low/

What the fuck do you think my life is?/

A reality show?/

So I get my ups and downs/

Everyone does/

But you bitches think it&#x27;s funny to turn it into a buzz/

I understand in a way/

It&#x27;s hard not to say/

But I&#x27;m tired of the games that you usually play/

You think that it&#x27;s funny/

But I think that it&#x27;s gay/

People beefin&#x27; without a god damn reason/

We against the government/

We got treason/

That includes me/

I&#x27;m the rap rocker that you all wanna be/

So you insult me instead full of glee/

&#x27;Cuz I&#x27;ve dated the sluts/

Had all the guts/

To say what I want in front of you muts/

But/

 

Chorus
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<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Sat, 17 Jun 2006 21:56 EST</pubDate>
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<title>srry</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1546718</link>
<description>&#x26;nbsp;im srry ppl i been slackin off a WHOLE LOT lately lol and i need
to post some new songs on here i&#x26;#39;ll get those on in a week at the
latest aight? &#x3C;br /&#x3E;
&#x3C;br /&#x3E;
keep it real&#x3C;br /&#x3E;
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 14:12 EST</pubDate>
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<item>
<title>Change the Past (subject to change with chorus)</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1514882</link>
<description>&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse 1:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;They took a bullet to the brain/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;The memory is all that remains/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Blood stains/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And pain/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s all hard to contain/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s insane/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;In life there&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s no gain/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;We&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;re restrained in chains/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;So what&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s death?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Somethin that we&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ve all seen before/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;A motionless body/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;On a motionless floor/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s the first thing you see/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;As you step through the door/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;So much gore/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Never pictured it like this before/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Your eyes begin to be sore/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You let out a cry/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Why did he have to die?!/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;He was way to young/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And maybe yeah a bit shy/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But he shouldn&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t have been killed/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;He was such a young guy/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You didn&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t even get to tell your best friend goodbye/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And now two years later/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Your still living a lie/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Thinking its your fault/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You could&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ve changed the fact that he died/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Chorus:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You can&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t change the past/ whether your first or last/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Life is like a play with too big of a cast/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Things happen whether you like it or not/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;So you gotta give life your all/ and give it all that you&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ve got/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse 2:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Let&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s rewind a year or so/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Here we go/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;A time when nothing could matter/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And only hopes could shatter/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Kids getting fatter and fatter/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Watching your friend, the highschool team batter/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You hear the clatter/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Of tens of thousands of fans/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And clapping their hands/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Music of bands/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And in the middle&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s ur friend/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It almost seemed liked a dream/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;With no end/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;The laws of gravity could twist and bend/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But something happened those years that you could never hope to remend/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;A parent gets cancer and things begin to change/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Their perception of depth and range/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Gets messed up and they act strange/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Months start to pass/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Their parent dies at the last/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;They embrace the pain and erase the past/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Start cutting and bleeding/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;The pain&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s so good/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;They&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;re succeeding/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And beating/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And cheating/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And meeting/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;People who don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t care for shit/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Offer her things/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Like a deadly hit/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Tell her to sit/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Think about it a bit/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Shit/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Gets crazy/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Their eyes go hazy/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Mind goes dazzy/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Thinking to themselves/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;quot;HEY this shit don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t phase me&#x26;quot;/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Chorus&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse 3:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Back to the story/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It might get a bit gory/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Nah ill hold back/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But they made their attack/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;They took a knife to the back/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Got the saw from the shack/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It started taking to long so they reloaded the mack/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Cocked it back/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And pulled/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Clack/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Shot the wrong spot/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Worse luck in the world/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;What luck do ya got?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;The barrel still hot/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Stuck their head in a pot/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Moved to much and their fuckin head got shot/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;They run their way to the door/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;As blood seeps on the floor/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And that about the time you walk in/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;See the shit your in/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Think of how the cops gonna wonder how you got in/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You look for a bin/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Or razorblade tin/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But all u find is a pin/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You find the gun and grab it/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Look at your neck and you stab it/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Cock the gun/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Fire/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s your body&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s time to retire/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;As your last breaths expire/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You grab a pencil and paper/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And write for the story to tell/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;quot;He waited for me, so now I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ll meet him in hell&#x26;quot;/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Chorus&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1514882</guid>
<pubDate>Sat, 22 Apr 2006 15:58 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Back to the top</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1512002</link>
<description>&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;Back To the Top&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse 1:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Started out poor/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Lookin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; for more/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Work on words until our rhymes are sore/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But then we HIT THE FLOOR/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;For/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;A chance for rest/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;No longer lookin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; to be the best/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Lest/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I get the shot/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s all I got/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;My rhymes just bout as hot/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;As a boilin pot/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Just need recorders to hear it/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t wanna get near it/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Theres good reason to fear it/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Fit/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;10 rhymes in a line/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Here&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s the sign/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Take you by surprise that these rhymes are mine/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Getting as bad as the good/ Should/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I complain bout the hood/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Cuz I could/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Would/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But I gotta betta rhymes/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;In my times/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;m reachin the top/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Need new shit?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s the flop, shop/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;m comin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; back with a new hit/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Back with the new shit/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I get/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Ripped on for showin my wit/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Lean back in the seat/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Or jump to your feet/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Got a new rhyme beat/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Wanna hear?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Might hit to near/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;To home/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Grew up alone/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Had no need for a phone/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;m back in the zone/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Living in my mind/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;The only place to be kind/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And the only place I get my opportunity to shine/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Chorus:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Back to the top/ the beat&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ll make ya hop/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Another flop/ Time to clean it up, use ur face like a mop/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;No worry/ Don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t worry bout me/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Can&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t you see?/ No you can&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t see?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Well bitch im at the top/ ya the top/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse 2:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;No need/ hmm who&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s got some weed?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Getting hungry, no need to feed/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;m the Eminem seed/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;The next great deed/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;No stress with that/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Cuz I rhyme like that/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I got a rhythm like that/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I guess my rhymes are whack/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I got what you lack/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Get to close the words will knock you back/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Matta fact/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I only play my position/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Sit back and watch and I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ll listen/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Rhyming and dissin/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Somethin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; still feels like its missin/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t care/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s life/ its not fair/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I live and I dare/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Never learned how to share/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;How do I fare?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Not to bad eh?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;m not afraid to say/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;What&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s on my mind any day/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I think your gay/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t care what you say/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I tend to do what I may/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Can&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t you hear?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Its about a good time to fear/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;The sheer, mere/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Thought of goin to war with me and getting near/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Shit is pretty linear/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Got the new rap gear/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;My rhymes sear/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Burn/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Make you learn/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;That its useless to go up/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Hey bitch its your turn/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Chorus&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;FUCK YOU! &#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1512002</guid>
<pubDate>Sun, 16 Apr 2006 21:18 EST</pubDate>
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<title>ANOTHER SONG!</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1507701</link>
<description>&#x3C;p&#x3E;man these songs have been comin to me pretty nicely today... heres another&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse 1:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I gotta tell ya sumthin, you prolly didn&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t no it was true,&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;The very first time I whispered that I loved you&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And lately I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ve been growin attached to you,&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But I confess, for you/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I do/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Anything you would like/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Even had the thought of riding to ur place on a bike/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Psyche/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Sometimes I feel like I talk way to much/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But you say it and its true, I go the magic touch/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Sometimes life is such/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;A bitch ass hoe/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Like getting alone/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And then woops I gotta go/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I argued for minutes telling my parents repeatedly &#x26;quot;no&#x26;quot;/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And I always keep the things we do on the low/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;So/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I make an effort to keep your spirits so high/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Make sure your never questioning &#x26;quot;why&#x26;quot;/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And everytime I leave, ur hearts sinks so much you almost believe you could die/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;m tryin not to curse to much in this song cuz its good/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But if I could/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Well let&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s leave that for another time/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Now just sit back and relax to the sound of the rhyme/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Chorus:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Every time I think of you/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I get so confused on what to do/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Everything seems all so new/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Everytime I think of you/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;C&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;mon! (repeat)&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse 2:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Love is funny/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It hits you at the most opportune moment/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;After a few years you wonder where it all went/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But with us its not true/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Babe its all me and you/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I feel as if I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;m learning everything all over, it&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s new/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I feel as if I could never love you enough/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Things can tend to get weird but they never get rough/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I remember the bracelet that resembles the cuff/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But these things are only material stuff/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And in the long, it doesn&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t mean a ton/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;All the matters in the end is that together we won/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Your like my shining sun/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I hope that our love is never done/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Honestly sometimes I wonder if life is a test/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;A test to see if anyone can get the best/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Well if that&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s the case then I did/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;People still think I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;m a kid/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But you realize I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;m more/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I realize that your not just some whore/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And if you ever cheated my heart would be so tore/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I started out poor/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But hey look now I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;m rich/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t take advantage of it though in which/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Sometimes people all the luck u lucky son of a bitch!/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Haha!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Chorus&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Haha&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Its anotha hit! &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Peace!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 06 Apr 2006 13:19 EST</pubDate>
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<title>NEW SONG &#x22;prep bitch&#x22;</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1505894</link>
<description>&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;quot;Prep Bitch&#x26;quot;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse 1:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;my rhymes are so slow/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;make u cry out whoa/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;hoe/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;o hell no/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;u wish u could u get this now get out, answers no/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;u act like ima give up and give into u slut/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;u think im equal to u, u think ima mut?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;start insultin me cuz I wont make u happy, what?/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;go sit and cry and continue to cut/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;but/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;im not gonna be sad/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;im not even gonna be mad/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;im gonna treat u like a bitch that didn&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t preciate their dad/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;go on actin like he always treated you bad/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;u fuckin spoiled brat/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;ur annoyin like a nat/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;skinny as a twig but complain that ur fat/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;complain that ppl walk on u like a mat/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;but when u look in the mirror ur the best in the world/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;people look up to you/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;they try to copy exactly what u do/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;but when they do/ u move onto somethin new/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;so I guess im gonna dedicate this songs to the few/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;the many/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;the ones that try to get by/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;while all ur worry bout is a guy/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;sumone else is getting sick of livin a lie/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;getting fed up and ready ta die/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;while all the others tend to plead is why/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;in the back of ur head im sure u don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t care/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;u prolly think life isnt fair/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;and all u care bout in the day is what ur gonna wear/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;or how ur gonna style ur hair/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;act like a perfect child/ and u never swear/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I like how u pretend that u know how to share/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But when someone starts to take somethin u yell and stare/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Wait quick tho, cuz it&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ll all disappear/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But this time don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t run away from ur fear/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Cuz after u realize that ur end is near/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;U&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ll be acting like a dear/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;In the headlight/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;May, might, must/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;U prolly don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t know a damn thing about trust/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Ur personalities like metal in rain/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;It begins to rust/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Or like poker/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;When u play too much u bust/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You can never tell if what ur feeling is love or lust/.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;So next time u come round actin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; all giddy/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Everyone start runnin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; cuz this shit aint gonna be pretty/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Chorus:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Things are bout to switch/ get back/ prep bitch/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;No one gives a damn bout ur hair or clothes/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Grow up/ 20 years from now ur hangin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; with hoes/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;So remember how da chorus goes/ cuz/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Things are bout to swich/ get back/ prep bitch/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse 2:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Now im back with some new and fresh/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;You wouldn&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t even be able to guess/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;How much of a mess/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Ur life is turnin into/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Problem is no one feels srry fo you/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;We don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t give a fuck what you do/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Im getting tired of hearin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; u call urself ugly/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Or sick/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;if I hear u one more time, u can fuckin suck my dick/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Shut ur mouth next time ya prick/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But hey what am I sayin its ur fuckin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; pick/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Now u can be a nice lookin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; bitch who&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s got an attitude problem/ &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Or a decent lookin/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;normal shookin/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;admit what its like to be forsooken/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Now u can all smell what the mock is cookin!/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;U admit it to urself every day u don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t have friends/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Not a single one u could trust till the end/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;None that after a fight, could help ur heart fully mend/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Life is too precious for u to stretch and bend/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;So just give up!/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Hang out w/ the people who u can calmly say &#x26;quot;sup&#x26;quot;/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;This is the life and the way you grew up/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Unless ur too afraid to get caught by ur so called peep/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But hold back, as u can tell this shits about to get deep!/&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;strong&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Chorus&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Outro:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/strong&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Quick fuckin with me&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Shit..u thought I was quitting?&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Man u must think I was kidding&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Not even a bit?&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Haha! Rock on punks&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Emos&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Wiggas&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Skaters&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Haters&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Waiters &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Haha&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 02 Apr 2006 15:39 EST</pubDate>
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<title>back by popular demand!</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1504640</link>
<description>&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;hey &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;im back all of u who missed me and dont try to hide it cuz i no u did and thats why im back.! feel free to say hi now cuz ill be visiting my page from now on!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Thu, 30 Mar 2006 18:59 EST</pubDate>
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<title>betta things</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1503287</link>
<description>&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;well im sayin goodbye to zorpia. its been a good home for teh time but its time for me to move on... im tryin to make so many ppl happy lately that its just gettin downright stressful...so i will continue w/ my rapping and send the ones it may concern an email of my songs but otherwise i will rarely come back to this site.&#x26;nbsp; and girls...c&#x26;#39;mon man there soooo much more important than these things...&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;peace and much luv to the hospitality of all of u&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;lata bitches lol miss me&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;im goin now miss me&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;i hope u all realize what i could be&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;but im sure u didnt see&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;that its been awhile since i could smile&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;adn that this fuckin world could turn on u and treat ur so vile&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;peace!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;rock it on mikey!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;pimp it cory!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;o and i cant forget u josh!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;cuz u and cory would kill me lol&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;good luck cory and josh&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;send me an email sumtime bout ur progress: &#x3C;a href=&#x22;mailto:WTF_IT_WORKS@hotmail.com&#x22;&#x3E;WTF_IT_WORKS@hotmail.com&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;peace!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Mon, 27 Mar 2006 22:59 EST</pubDate>
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<title>rap battle #2</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1500843</link>
<description>&#x3C;p&#x3E;haha just sum random freestyles mike and i had in a rap battle we had a few minutes ago: &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;im postin mine and he&#x26;#39;s postin his btw&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Warm ups:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;1) hey yo, i got a 2 in dick, o shit, that sounds real sick, get down on ur knees bitch, and give it a lick&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;2) man u shouldnt even try, leave u wonderin &#x26;quot;o why&#x26;quot;, walk in a room and catch u fuckin a guy, its alrite my friend no need to lie&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;The real deal:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;3) chickin in a bottle, that didnt make sense, take a sec. lemme start over again, get me piss off and u end up in da lions den, man u like a tiger and a hen, u the tiger tryin to get after the men, i met ur bf last night, might as well no, but man when u pick try not to get a hoe!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;4) hey yo, get the crowd jumpin w/ this beat, watch em crowd around as i knock u off ur feet, ur comin round again messin w/ the elite, clean this mess called you up nice and neat, make ur so damn weak, ur like broken water pipe, always springing a leak, now i guess its time that i tell you all what i seek, what i seek, is a time dat i beat the rap out of this geek, YAY JUMP W/ ME NOW, JUMP JUMP JUMP&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Wed, 22 Mar 2006 19:13 EST</pubDate>
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<title>freestyles</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1495909</link>
<description>&#x3C;p&#x3E;just sum freestyles i rapped while trev and i had a rap battle at the theater on saturday lol&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;man, u think ur black but ur really white, u think ur a man but ya pussy&#x26;#39;s way too tight&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;^trev found that one entertaining^&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;left hook, right, make the whole crowd look, make em all turn to the fight, man this is a site, dont even notice the frostbite, just knock u out w/ my might, here i come uppercut, shit that was a psyche, leave u dead bitch, all i gotta do is give my punch a little switch.&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;^trev couldnt respond to that one^&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2006 18:03 EST</pubDate>
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<title>i.......want........noodles!!!!!!!!</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1491682</link>
<description>&#x3C;p&#x3E;haha last night was great danielle lol i can&#x26;#39;t remember what i even said...but u somehow got &#x26;quot;i want noodles&#x26;quot; out of it. yes thats right ppl i want noodles! also becuz we started signing this right after we got off the phone:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I luv u, u luv me , &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;were a happy family,&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;with a great big hug and a kiss from me to u&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;wont u say you love me tooooooooooooooo &#x26;lt;3&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;thank you cleveland!!!!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;peace!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
<guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1491682</guid>
<pubDate>Sat, 04 Mar 2006 01:23 EST</pubDate>
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<title>haha guess whos back w/ a brand new rap!</title>
<link>http://www.zorpia.cn/Stressed/journal/1491647</link>
<description>&#x3C;p&#x3E;here we go.....&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Intro:&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;1,2 more bullets for you&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;3,4 mutha fuckers betta hit the floor&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;5,6 piss you all off and I do this all just for kicks&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;and 7,8 you mutha fuckers betta oh no! too late!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse 1 (shane)&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;yo, dont you recognize what this is? &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;this is a pun, yeah, I do this shit for fun&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I keep rhyming all night &#x26;#39;till the first break of dawn&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Then I put &#x26;#39;em all together and I make up a song&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Man why you lookin&#x26;#39; at me like I didn somethin wrong,&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;While all I tried to do was find somewhere I fuckin&#x26;#39; belong&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;But I can&#x26;#39;t, so I set my life to keep rolliin&#x26;#39; along&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;See all you caused me was stress&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;and all you left was a mess&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;And all these things make me believe you&#x26;#39;ve never had happiness&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;God gave me a gift for a reason &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;so ima use it like a bless&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;trust me man this shits for the best&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Chorus&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Gave me the gun and I load the clip up&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;aim it at you man yur lifetime&#x26;#39;s up&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Trust me man, Ima god believer&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;This shit aint serious, it&#x26;#39;s just a stress reliever&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;x2&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;verse 2 (mike)&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;this shit is to much to take&#x3C;br /&#x3E;cant u see how u make&#x3C;br /&#x3E;me feel inside&#x3C;br /&#x3E;how i hurt deep down&#x3C;br /&#x3E;i wanna just run and hide&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and hope im neva found&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and get rid of this mess&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and the stress &#x3C;br /&#x3E;thats i feel&#x3C;br /&#x3E;this shit is just to real&#x3C;br /&#x3E;i cant take it&#x3C;br /&#x3E;its to much&#x3C;br /&#x3E;why would u do such&#x3C;br /&#x3E;a thing to me&#x3C;br /&#x3E;u want me to feel badd&#x3C;br /&#x3E;is this how u wanted my life to be&#x3C;br /&#x3E;horrible and sadd&#x3C;br /&#x3E;yea cuz thats wat it is&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and no matter wat i do&#x3C;br /&#x3E;this shit will neva go away&#x3C;br /&#x3E;i cant go on&#x3C;br /&#x3E;neva again will i see another day&#x3C;br /&#x3E;i hate this whole mess&#x3C;br /&#x3E;so take that gun&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and end this stress&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;chorus x2&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;span&#x3E;verse 3 (cory)&#x3C;/span&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;span&#x3E;Mike,Shane and Cory Were Three of the Greatest...Your spot were seeking-to-take-it but Hate is always hate and bias is always by us&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;and no matter where we hide tha skeptics&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ll always find us&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;so I just try to stay &#xE2;&#x80;&#x98;positive&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;, im &#xE2;&#x80;&#x98;minus times a minus&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;tha knowledge god, my &#xE2;&#x80;&#x98;knows stay runnin&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; like a fuccin &#xE2;&#x80;&#x98;sinus virus&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;and what I find is, this one truth is timeless&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;there&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s always a select few who&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;d view Cory and laugh&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;Like &#xE2;&#x80;&#x9C;ha, look at him, come on dawg, whiteboy raps? Must be awful whack.&#xE2;&#x80;&#x9D;&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;Clowns who &#xE2;&#x80;&#x98;shoot off at tha mouth,&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99; now they &#xE2;&#x80;&#x98;playing Russian roulette and lost the match&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;cause im a stern believer in letting my skills do the talking back&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6; So our skill speaks, says &#xE2;&#x80;&#x9C;stop and save ya breath, and grab ya #2 pencils and take this test&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;close ya eyes, give each a rest&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;hear mine with open mind, you&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ll be impressed&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;cause you don&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;t need a view, my speech projects&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;an image inside ya eyelids&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;in ya iris&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;rhymes in ultraviolet that create residual visual lines I pilot&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;skywriter planes I fly with, a determined precision to create my vision inside the sky inside ya mind, kid&#xE2;&#x80;&#x9D;&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;im timeless, at least my rhymes is&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6;i mean, at the very least, if I believe there&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;s a chance that a chance succeeds I&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;ll try it&#xE2;&#x80;&#xA6; haha...Iowa To Wisconsin..Haha fuck with us... &#x3C;/span&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;Verse&#x26;nbsp;4 (shane)&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;hey yo its till mike&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;here we go &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;o shit psyche&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;i piss you off and ride away quick on a bike&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;you think im white but you dont really know what im like&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;you all act like i got it good&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;shit i live in the hood&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;I came up with money doin whatever i could&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;should, could, would, gotta remember that u never understood&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;and you posers, u get on my nerves every day&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;and u mutha fuckin preps who think rap is so gay&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;and you dont take the time to hear, what the rhymes say&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;so fuck u to&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;im done playin with you&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;im sick of freestyling to show u what i can do&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;but me and mike are coming back with a bite,&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;cuz ya me him are so tight, &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;so sit back as the new rappers rise to the top&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;cuz this shits gonna be bigger than 50&#x26;#39;s song called &#x26;quot;candy shop&#x26;quot;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;chorus x2&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;ha ha!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;u no we comin back now!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;cuz we always show ya how!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;nah get back!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;mike and cory and&#x26;nbsp;I &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;untouchable&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p&#x3E;haha!&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Mar 2006 23:28 EST</pubDate>
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