Pencil Shavings

[Boomer]

never was one to lay down and die
never was one to believe in lies
i despise stereo types, tha stars and stripes
feeding me hypocracies, ima alone in this fight
im tossed, three sheets to tha wind
and bout to be three more before tha song ends
fist to tha sky i'll die to take tha win
teeth gnashing holes in my lip again
prayin to god, man i wish this sin
would cleanse its crimson self from my skin again
it begins again, stressin got me drinkin gin again
layin crumpled on tha floor with no wind again
all things come full circle, tha cookie crumbles
leavin alive deprived kids in the rubble
you call it trouble I call it a cause
listen to the prayers,of another holicost
listen to player in the game cry to god
listen to sound of bombs, and tha rich get robbed
someone tell me when fuck is tha hate gon stop
god fuckin tell me if this shit is a test or not
i hear tha crys of a mothers love expelled
i hear the sound of our own living hell
i hear the cattle gettin slaughtered, too afraid to rebel
i hear tha splatter, another innocent life dispelled
(to be continued)

 

[SilentSinz]

Rapp'n Delight there Mr. Boomer Ill check back for more when we continue....whats the beat like? (off subject your icon and banner there remind me of a book by dean koontz called "tick tock")

 

[Boomer]

LOL i actually used Clubbed to Death (kurayamino mix)

 

[SilentSinz]

lol *laughts with astonasment* only wishing I could spell better

 

[Boomer]

You know which one im talkin bout? It was in the matrix dood!*joygasm*

 

[SilentSinz]

yea bro, actually sounds better when i read it, before i was trying to read it with "the sound of music beat" in my head..but your beat actually makes more sence to me now that I think of it.

 

[Boomer]

Thank you sir! I appreciate it. Ima put it on track with my boi black maveric.*nod rattle rattle*

 

[SilentEyz]

Very good and a pleasure to read as always Boomer

 

[Boomer]

*bows to his lady SilentEyz*

 

[Darkstar]

Wow Boomie...thats awesome!

 

[Boomer]

Thanks darkie!

 

[Boomer]

never was one to lay down and die
never was one to believe in lies
i despise stereo types, tha stars and stripes
feeding me hypocracies, we alone in this fight
im tossed, tore up n three sheets to tha wind
and bout to be three more before tha song ends
fist to tha sky, fuck try, i'll die to take tha win
with my teeth gnashing holes in my lip again
prayin to god, man i wish this sin
would cleanse its crimson self from my skin again
it begins again, stressin got me drinkin gin again
layin crumpled on tha floor with no wind again
but all things come full circle and tha cookie crumbles
leavin alive deprived kids in the rubble
You choose to call it trouble. Well I call it a cause
listen to the murders, of another holicost
listen to father in the field cry to god
listen to sound of bombs and chaos
someone tell me when fuck is tha hate gon stop
god fuckin tell me if this shit is a test or not
i hear tha cries and a mothers breath expelled
i hear the sound of our own living hell
i hear the cattle gettin slaughtered, too afraid to rebel
i hear tha splatter, another innocent life dispelled and I yell
Make it stop all the hate and pain
Bonded by our own blind hate as chains
All of our lives we programed and trained
to sooner or later kill our brothers in vane
Tryin to turn a cheek in an eye for eye system
screaming with all my strength but you dont think to listen
Heart beatin like a piston. Bitting my nails and wishin
I was 58, and it was too late to get inlisted
cause I would rather burn alive in a firey pit
I would rather be drowned in a lake with snakes and shit
I would rather be frozen to death or brains bashed on a rock
than kill another brother, another one of my flock
(finished)

 

[Johnny]

LOL!
Very Good

 

[BreakfastSurreal]

i hear tha crys of a mothers love expelled

ha...i just read this line and i thought you were writing about Darkie.. You meant cries didn't you?

 

[Boomer]

Oh! LOL yeah!

 

[elluko]

Boombooms got da rymes! Good work, Boomer.