Guest Ginger Bread Man Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 self explanatory Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CLICKCLACKONER Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 who died? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Ginger Bread Man Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 not always do ones reflections begin when someone has died. its is often when we feel most alive that we realize how fragile our bodies really are. i find myself thinking, seriously delving in thoughts lately and have concluded indeed we are like a flower in a field that is there by morning and gone by night. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Realism Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 We are all worms. But I believe that I am a glow-worm. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MedicineCabinet Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 gummi worm here 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
viperface Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 I'm a parasitic brain leech worm. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Weapon X Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 GBM trying to pick up sluts on this here 12oz. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Poesia [ ] T Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 There are cemeteries that are lonely, graves full of bones that do not make a sound, the heart moving through a tunnel, in it darkness, darkness, darkness, like a shipwreck we die going into ourselves, as though we were drowning inside our hearts, as though we lived falling out of the skin into the soul. And there are corpses, feet made of cold and sticky clay, death is inside the bones, like a barking where there are no dogs, coming out from bells somewhere, from graves somewhere, growing in the damp air like tears of rain. Sometimes I see alone coffins under sail, embarking with the pale dead, with women that have dead hair, with bakers who are as white as angels, and pensive young girls married to notary publics, caskets sailing up the vertical river of the dead, the river of dark purple, moving upstream with sails filled out by the sound of death, filled by the sound of death which is silence. Death arrives among all that sound like a shoe with no foot in it, like a suit with no man in it, comes and knocks, using a ring with no stone in it, with no finger in it, comes and shouts with no mouth, with no tongue, with no throat. Nevertheless its steps can be heard and its clothing makes a hushed sound, like a tree. I'm not sure, I understand only a little, I can hardly see, but it seems to me that its singing has the color of damp violets, of violets that are at home in the earth, because the face of death is green, and the look death gives is green, with the penetrating dampness of a violet leaf and the somber color of embittered winter. But death also goes through the world dressed as a broom, lapping the floor, looking for dead bodies, death is inside the broom, the broom is the tongue of death looking for corpses, it is the needle of death looking for thread. Death is inside the folding cots: it spends its life sleeping on the slow mattresses, in the black blankets, and suddenly breathes out: it blows out a mournful sound that swells the sheets, and the beds go sailing toward a port where death is waiting, dressed like an admiral. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Feed Yer Ego Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 life's frail? disagree Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BLU Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lord_casek Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 Pain is weakness leaving the body. Fuck all that dainty little flower noise. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
HydrogenPeroxide Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 put down the bong, dude. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheoHuxtable.. Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 Life..... I wonder.... Will it take me under.... I don't know [Verse One: Nas] Imagine smoking weed in the streets without cops harassing Imagine going to court with no trial Lifestyle cruising blue behind my waters No welfare supporters more conscious of the way we raise our daughters Days are shorter, nights are colder Feeling like life is over, these snakes strike like a cobra The world's hot my son got knocked evidentaly It's elementary, they want us all gone eventually Trooping out of state for a plate knowledge of coke was cooked without the garbage we'd all have the top dollars Imagine everybody flashing, fashion Designer clothes, lacing your click up with diamond vogues Your people holding dough, no parole No rubbers, go in raw imagine law with no undercovers Just some thoughts for the mind I take a glimpse into time watch the blimp read "The World Is Mine" [Chorus: Lauryn Hill, Nas] If I ruled the world Imagine that I'd free all my sons, I love em love em baby Black diamonds and pearls Could it be, if you could be mine, we'd both shine If I ruled the world Still living for today, in these last days and times [Verse Two: Nas] The way to be, paradise like relaxing black, latino and anglo-saxon Armani exchange the reins Cash, Lost Tribe of Shabazz, free at last Brand new whips to crash then we laugh in the iller path The Villa house is for the crew, how we do Trees for breakfast, dime sexes and Benz stretches So many years of depression make me vision The better living, type of place to raise kids in Open they eyes to the lies history's told foul But I'm as wise as the old owl, plus the Gold Child Seeing things like I was controlling, click rolling Tricking six digits on kicks and still holding Trips to Paris, I civilized every savage Gimme one shot I turn trife life to lavish Political prisoner set free, stress free No work release purple M3's and jet skis Feel the wind breeze in West Indies I make Coretta Scott-King mayor the cities and reverse themes to Willies It sounds foul but every girl I meet to go downtown I'd open every cell in Attica send em to Africa [Chorus: Lauryn Hill, Nas] If I ruled the world Imagine that I'd free all my sons, I love em love em baby Black diamonds and pearls Could it be, if you could be mine, we'd both shine If I ruled the world Still living for today, in these last days and times [bridge: Lauryn Hill] And then we'll walk right up to the sun Hand in hand We'll walk right up to the sun We won't land We'll walk right up to the sun Hand in hand We'll walk right up to the sun We won't land [Verse Three: Nas] You'd love to hear the story how the thugs live in worry Duck down in car seats, heat's mandatory Running from Jake, gettin chased, hunger for papes These are the breaks many mistakes go down out of state Wait, I had to let it marinate we carry weight Trying to get laced, flip the ace stack the safe Millionaire plan to keep the gat with the cop camera Making moves in Atlanta, back and forth scrambler Cause you could have all the chips, be poor or rich Still nobody want a nigga having shit If I ruled the world and everything in it, sky's the limit I push a Q-45 Infinit It wouldn't be no such thing as jealousies or B Felonies Strictly living longevity to the destiny I thought I'd never see but reality struck Better find out before your time's out, what the fuck?? [Chorus: Lauryn Hill, Nas] If I ruled the world Imagine that I'd free all my sons, I love em em baby Black diamonds and pearls Could it be, if you could be mine, we'd both shine If I ruled the world Still living for today, in these last days and times If I ruled the world, if I ruled, if I ruled Imagine that I'd free all my sons, if I ruled, if I ruled I love em love em baby Black diamonds and pearls, black diamonds Could it be, if you could black diamonds be mine, we'd both shine If I ruled the world Still living for today, in these last days and times If I ruled the world, if I ruled if I ruled, I'd free all my sons black diamonds, I love em love em baby Black diamonds and pearls, if I ruled If I ruled the world If I ruled the world I love em love em baby!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PITOFZOMBIES Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 We are all worms. But I believe that I am a glow-worm. gummi worm here I win... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chubbs Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 i find myself thinking, seriously delving in thoughts lately and have concluded indeed we are like a flower in a field that is there by morning and gone by night. angst is a hell of a thing. i find it best to remain neutral when delving into these types of thoughts..otherwise they becoming consuming. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Manute Bol Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 I was thinking the same thing when I wrote this song.. FOR THIS SONG IM GONNA NEED A LITTLE HELP IM GONNA NEED SOME BACK UP SHIT VOCALS REAL SIMPLE EAT SHIT EAT-SHIT EAT SHIT EAT SHIT EAT SHIT EAT SHIT *CROWD YELLS EAT SHIT OVER AND OVER EAT SHIT EAT SHIT EAT SHIT EAT SHIT AND DIE MOTHER FUCKERS!!!!!!!! *DOUBLE BASS HEAVY GUITAR AND BASS EAT MY SHIT YOU FUCKIN SCUMS OPEN WIDE I GOT THE RUNS EAT MY SHIT IM IN PAIN FROM MY SHIT SHIT FOR BRAINS MOTHER FUCKEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRR FUCK! *HEAVY GUITAR FUCK YOUR WORLD ITS FULL OF SHIT FULL OF SCUM AND I AM IT NO CONCERNS NO IDEAS JUST SHIT AND FILTH FILTH AND TEARS MOTHER FUCKERS!!!!!!!!!!! *LOTS OF HEAVY DOUBLE BASS *YELLING SHIT ON STAGE 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Realism Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 Shit yeah! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
invisible pants Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 shit shit shit Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
injury Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MitchThe$nitch Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 i keep forgetting about the frailty of life..now you remind me.. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
abrasivesaint Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 manute, lets talk some business, i think we can make that song platinum, ha. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
abrasivesaint Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 also.. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
christo-f Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 Resilience. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KILZ FILLZ Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 Read an article in the paper today about a friend of mines murder. Then I see this thread. Word. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Manute Bol Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 manute, lets talk some business, i think we can make that song platinum, ha. I'm looking for some one to slap da bass in my band, or another guitarist would be cool too. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
abcs Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 family friend just died. He was a federal agent. 1 of only 2 in his specific area of expertise who was authorized to carry a firearm for the sake of his job in the country. Went after corrupt politicians and white collar crime... worked undercover. Anyhow. guy was like late 50s and in good shape. They found him dead on his porch. Apparently he slipped and knocked himself out then froze to death. Now considering his profession and the fact that he took down and sent up corrupt and powerful people i consider it a strong possibility that the shit was anything but accidental. At any rate. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mackfatsoe Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 nobody saw that fool laid out on his porch slowly turning into a human popsicle? suspicious story, bro. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KILZ FILLZ Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 I'm looking for some one to slap da bass in my band, or another guitarist would be cool too. A SLAPPA DA BASS! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
twonpoo Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 do some push ups Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Manute Bol Posted January 30, 2010 Share Posted January 30, 2010 I did 25 push ups the other day just to prove I wasn't a lazy fuck. I haven't been in shape for a while now, but I think it motivated me to start exercising again. I was all winded from it. Fuck push ups. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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