Random Topic

[The Toy Soldier]

Ok I just came up with a better topic so that I won't be "basic" or "horrible" or "short"

I have no title its about random stuff

just to rhyme ok i aint making this a song but it won't be pointless either i want to make it so i can up my shit

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well first we got some of this obama and mccain controversy/
theres a fat epidemic fat boys need to calm the gluttony/
we got money in this country but likewise can be said for poverty/
once i rhyme this time there aint no fatass punk stopping me/
ive been called horrible for even trying to rhyme/
people hating on me worse than bush like i did a crime/
save us obama tell us how to be a nation give us a sign/
simplistic words i may speak to get critisism/
but i need to up my shit cuz i pain like a circumsism/
random shit is being said out my mouth so i can get better/
seems obviously that there is no point to this letter/
i want to rhyme really do like kanye or young jeezy/
fuck im so desperate to do this ill even rhyme like weezy/
talkling bullshit about lolipops and how he likes to suc dick/
but that aint how i rule i want my flow and my rhymes to be sick/
i dont care how long it takes man il lstudy a rhyming dictionary/
till i can rap like sajjad produce like tash be like the holy virgin mary/
ill do whatever write on scratch like em in 8 mile or a damn diary/
my attitude can change i wont be sad ill be on task all fiery/
if this has to be a 15 minute song like rappers delight/
i dont care ill do it ill keep putting up the fight/
i may be weak in strength for now but ill get the might/
i want to rap i said damnit its my future insight/
every time i write something it comes from nothing/
i rhyme on the spot and keep thinking til i think of something/
i dont want to rap twice to act all tough and start fronting/
ill make it to home base man wether it be slamming or bunting/
i want my shit to be real not liek some actor stunting/
my lyrics should be special like kamasutra the art of fucking/
wannabe fresh like the eggs layed of the chicken wit nonstop clucking/
i hunger for skill as i want to find it within me im hunting/
i will confront any obstacle until i have to start running/
idk care if i get flamed in mthe process ill overcome the shunning/
i want my lyrics to be serious yet digged from critics and funny/
not like them haters with shoes on their face cuz they mouth is runny/
ill rhyme till i cant stop till i completely flop till there isnt a tick nor a tock on the clock/
ill go through anything to get the attention of all musicians even emos will say i rock/
keep going till i get a gig with someone and they come to my house and i hear knock knock/
rhyming and timing my shit till a blonde comes to me offering to suck my cock/
till even the haters will drop they guns and un cock they glock/
im going too far bt fuck it i already started/
dont get quiet on me seems liek someone farted/
cat bat at drat im done with those nursery rhymes/
i wanna get someone out their mind rock their enzymes/
shit man i want to get em movin to the beat until they cant handle mine/
i carry on this mantle as the lyricist who speaks of this/
the tale of a thirteen year old boy who wants deep shit/
speak of deep ill speak of mobb like the shook ones/
liek they say aint no thing as a halfway crook son/
i aint plagirisn them nor 8 mile im trying to relate/
for al lthose motherfuckers who want to keep the hate/
listen to what i proclaim to what i say or state/
cuz ill keep rapping till i get to the pearly gates/
keep rapping till im fragile like them antique crates/
i want this to be mine this is my fate/
i want to impress people, shit even my date/
till i sing the hooks even better than that of nate's/
snoops rhymes and how peewee herman masturbates/
couple lones here didnt make sense i know that/
but i say this to be referred as the "person who spat"/
the rhymes of one who knows what he wants and wont stop and all that/
my lines may be stupid i dont care ill keep going till that gig arrives on my doormat/
later haters and peace to the deceased, thanks to the pranks and tokes to the jokes/
lovers i got another so love each other and my rhymes, till next time when i shine/