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"Green Piss"
  by ~Prettysugar~


Struggling artist
Smuggling shit
That makes the sick sicker
The lost
Lose
Nothing…

Devil invested in he,
"say"

Fuck em’
NIGGA !!

GET!


“Green transformed my nigga
Eating worried my nigga
Equilibrium has failed my nigga
Now he’s a die-hard go-getta!”

My nigga
Loves hard
BUT
Makes money
Better

My nigga is the Nigga
Who
Prays for better days
Fo now he gets mo
Of this American
PISS


Summer time awaits
^^^ "His money hungry date”
Knowing she make
Weight
JUST ALITTLE BIT BETTER
Fo>

Peon nut hugers ( look it up)
In need of butter fixes
Sizzling fried brains disintegrate to
Shit. .............




(Fuck this....lets incorporate our Intelligent mindstate to Regenerate
legit American piss )









Dear Summer - Jayz
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Date Submitted: Jan 30, 2009 (01:48 AM)
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  big josh
09/08/09 (09:07 PM) 
damn this right here was off da chain. I can dig it , this was most def. a hot drop. nice

  Tr'ce
07/01/09 (12:45 PM) 
LOL YELP DEEP DEEP DEEP DEEPER THATN DEEP, SOME WOULD NOT UNDERSTAND THOSE WHO STAY IN THE little box

  O.X.Y.G.E.N.
03/02/09 (11:11 PM) 
YO i love this joint no need to qoute any specific part this whole shit banged begining to end... 10 and a fav

  Snugasaglove (...
02/05/09 (12:13 PM) 
LOL@Sidewalkilla!...Cuz even with your explanation, I'm still a bit confused as to all of your metaphorical references in this, for you, socially conscious "scribe."---However, in the 1st stanza, I was with you because the "lost" can't "lose" what they never had...."Nothing from nothing, leaves nothing" just like Billy Preston sang.

  Isis sun
02/02/09 (02:51 AM) 
This was so damn deep. When I was reading it, first off, this says spoken word all over it. Secondly, you mastered the descriptive metaphors from top to bottom. The lines when you say, " “Green transformed my nigga Eating worried my nigga Equilibrium has failed my nigga Now he’s a die-hard go-getta!” "....too much of anything is bad..hot write..

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