Drill

Drill

A Poem by Anas
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Fast Line, Some Sort of a DIS!

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Your Wack Rhymes Lack Sense, Like a Human Minus Stem Cells//You Got no Significance Like Humans in Arabic Jail Cells.

© 2010 Anas


Author's Note

Anas
PS Humanity is gone, more like what Immortal technique said: It's smoked up in a gravity bomb!

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yes music thats wave is made of pure rhyme and beat is truly going blah, but this, pretty clever

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Anas
Anas

Muslim, Libya



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1st of all sorry read requests I'm busy with college and everything, I'll come to you all I SWEAR! 2nd of all Sorry I Don't Write About Me's! That's enough info about my madness.... Well I sense .. more..

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