admittedly, this blog is slowly becoming my music notebook. haha but what better way to get to know someone right?
i totally PWND a verse i did in a last song so i need to scrap it and re-write a first verse completely.
here i go.
I'm your worst nightmare, thats the truth right there
I'm well rounded
even though im quite square
i might dare to step up to the plate
with a spike-chained bat, thats the heaviest of weight
Swing that shit and knock the ball past the gates
watch it fly three miles and hit a rapper in the face
And thats what happens whenever i feel out of place
so if thats the case, then you should start to race,
The pace that you run? couldnt escape a slug
i could get you high, but you wouldnt take the drug
you brain is straight asleep, and im trying to wake it up
while i'm fighting with the beat, and youre trying to break it up
but you're only getting hurt like that man
My life is a maze, similar to pac-man
Only my ghosts are forever blue,
and if they ever try to come at me, I eat 'em
to hell with you.
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fin fin :D
when should i record?
when my attention span allows.
byebye for now
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