Freestyle poem

th3ory

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Just gonna hit this one
Try to create some repetition
with no preperation
no time to throw down ideas
no time to sit and eat a pizza
this is a waste of time
half this dont even rhyme
its one o clock in the mornin
i'm eating corn and
my daddy is snorin
its really annoyin
listenin to lp
this computers all i see
accept for that gun in front of it
cuz yall dont know how the suburbs roll now
gota protect your ground
cant look around
just thinking bout that tight movie homeward bound
napoleon dynamite
tried to put up a fight
but his tots got kicked
and his bike got flipped
aint no pike that he be catching
its a bass's mouth he be wrecking
get it straight dawg
pass through the fog
climb over the logs
and what you'll see
is whatever you want it to be
this rhyme's filled with creativity
even the word creativity
twice
its so nice
x two that, steal one, and dont put it back
this beats phat
thats ph not f
yall must be paranoid and stressed
i aint talkin bout you
cuz i dont care about you
i got my stuff to deal with
my own problems to put to death

sheesh i'm bored
this rope is a chord
to my phones that be playin
lp all dayin
non stop sangin
to tha hot beat of forgottan
this song wont be stoppin
shinoda will still be rockin
until the batteries die
while i'm eating some fries
i'll have to bust out the one five charger
make the battery energy larger
15 minutes to spare
i wish there where a county fair
like right there
so i could grab some cotton candy
maybe i'll see Brandy
i might gon on the carousel
but i cant get off it before i make it stop
no i didnt steal thatl ine
shinoda he just be trippin mayne
he took it from me
cant you see
this sig below me
oh the beauty
my design skills be crazy
atleast thats what they all say
i am mike shinoda babay
but not reallay
cuz that'd be scaray
i wont say why
i'm adding an "ay"
to every hot line
cuz it dont matta
this beats getting phatta
but it is
in the end
i cant remember the beginnang
Now i've wasted your time
but dont worry you'll be fine
white man rappin aint a crime
but its a 50 dolla fine
peace out to my homies on the east, west, less and the best
north, south, watch em' all shout
peace out.
how real is that



your mom goes to college.


wow that was a waste of time.

Oh, and I GOT 99 POSTS AND THE RHYMIN AINT ONE as you can see
i've set you free
from who you be
with the happiness of all this laughlessness
 
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