late for class …
i saw the train approach on the other set of tracks, on the other side of the platform, going the other way
i was disappointed that the train i was waiting for wasn’t there
but i wasn’t quite sure if my disappointment was that of an artist’s — the train’s absence upset the fragile symmetry of the station, or that of a student’s — i was running late
guy who hates Ali said,
May 30, 2004 @ 6:44 pm
Watch your back!!
guy who hates Ali said,
May 31, 2004 @ 12:49 am
Cut inside your wrist, drink the bloodmoney
And your face is the perfect place for a slug, money
You ain’t a thug money, you a maggot
You like to chill and hold hands with faggots
You like to conduct yourself like a savage
You like the smell of males on your mattress
Cause that’s established, I fuckin hate you
I hate your mother and father, because they made you
I hate the universe, because it create you
I hate everyone and anything that embrace you
Who fuckin raised you? You a fuckin disgrace!
And if you come around my way you get bucked in the face
Get snuffed in the face, then I wack you
With razors, knives, guns and what have you
I love splitting your mind with chainsaws
My thought-process is down in the fuckin’ Lochness
Knock a motherfucker unconscious!
Cause I don’t give a fuck if you a man or a beast
I handle my beef, tellin’ Stoupe “hand me the heat”
Hand me the piece and let me buck with their head
I’m sicker than necrophiliacs fuckin’ the dead
Buck you instead, and leave you to rot
Let your body flow down the river, and what not
When shit pop, I greet beef with a smile
Cause I ain’t punched a faggot in his teeth in a while
But meanwhile I just tryin’ to shine
Tryin’ to get mine, try to get a crip for my mom
I see you lookin’ at me sideways, daddy, that’s your first mistake
Die for cross for Christ, baby burn in to stake
You learnin’ too late
You too concerned with the fake
Too concerned with the law, that’s why you turned into jake
You turned into snake, but I expected that
I’d like to get a fuckin’ noose and put your neck in that
To me it’s like the sound of music when your neck’ll crack
And now you temp to me to bring the doctor Jekyl back
Now that we settled that, it’s like a war now
But y’all know it’s about the get ugly
Dirty rhymes, dirty beats, it’s all muddy
For 18 long years, I stay cruddy
As long as y’all showin’ us love it’s all lovely
guy who hates Ali said,
May 31, 2004 @ 12:49 am
I FUCKING HATE YOU NOAMAN ALI!!
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