This is my first rap song. It's about my co-worker. It's not very nice. Also, somewhere there's the line 'i don't mind being the hottest chick around' I usually don't say those kinds of things. She just really pissed me off.
Talking shit like a twit
That’s all 당신 can do
But when it comes down to it
Nothing gets through to you
You’re all big talk
But 당신 got no game
And this poor me crap
Is really fucking lame
Who the hell are you
To play victimized
We’ve all got issues, bitch
But I guess yours are worse than mine
If you’d be the honest person
당신 claim to be
당신 wouldn’t talk third
person singular about me
Did 당신 think I wouldn’t hear
Standing two feet away
또는 is the truth that 당신 really
Just didn’t fucking care
당신 got your head so far up your ass
당신 can view the world through your mouth
Is it any wonder I’m mad
If you’re all 당신 think about
I’ve had it with your commentary
It’s like a never-ending song
You’re no better than me
But go ahead and prove me wrong
당신 need to lose some fat
At least that’s one thing you’re right about
But take your time
I don’t mind being the hottest chick around
Think 당신 can get what 당신 want
Just 의해 clapping your hands
In case 당신 didn’t know
Your wishes are no one’s commands
당신 may not like the cards
That’ve been dealt to you
당신 still gotta play the game
So 당신 might wanna lose the attitude
When life gives 당신 lemons
당신 better not suck it up
‘Cause the look on 당신 face
Says you’ve had 더 많이 than enough
당신 judge people for
Talking behind other people’s backs
I guess this is where I say
Pot calls kettle black
당신 asked if I’m mad
But 당신 never asked me why
So, if there was ever an apology
당신 can now 키스 it goodbye
Go find someone else
To bother with your tears and your grief
‘Cause this whole ‘everyone hates me’ shit
Doesn’t work on me
Guess I’m cold like that
But I like it that way
You’re not worth my tears
Sure as hell not my pain
당신 always say the right things
To make matters worse
And 당신 never seem to understand
When to keep your big mouth shut
Now you’re mad, ‘cause I’m mad
Must’ve forgotten about it
Being pissed is a privilege
And only 당신 hold the rights to it
I don’t mind being the bad guy
I don’t mind being mean
I’d rather be pure evil
Than a whining drama 퀸
You’ve got a car, got a job
Yes, it’s easy to tell
That even though 당신 have 음식 and shelter
Your life’s a living hell
Easy for me to say
‘Cause I’m not walking your shoes
But like I said before
We all have our issues
So don’t pretend to know
One thing about me
My life’s not a fairytale
And it ain’t always pretty
At least I fight my demons
The best way I know how
당신 take yours with you
And unleash them to the crowd
Now it’s past midnight
This is getting insane
But I just can’t stop writing
And you’re the one to blame
Guess it also never crossed your mind
To pass the thank you’s around
당신 know, when we cleaned up your mess
‘Cause 당신 weren’t around
We’re not at your service
If that’s what 당신 thought
And if you’re crying now
당신 shouldn’t have pissed me off
No one gives a rat’s ass
Your life’s not what 당신 pictured it
If 당신 don’t make a change
You’re just gonna have to live it
Now I can keep going
About what a pretentious 암캐, 암 캐 you’ve been
But if it still hasn’t gotten through your skull
It’s never gonna sink in
Talking shit like a twit
That’s all 당신 can do
But when it comes down to it
Nothing gets through to you
You’re all big talk
But 당신 got no game
And this poor me crap
Is really fucking lame
Who the hell are you
To play victimized
We’ve all got issues, bitch
But I guess yours are worse than mine
If you’d be the honest person
당신 claim to be
당신 wouldn’t talk third
person singular about me
Did 당신 think I wouldn’t hear
Standing two feet away
또는 is the truth that 당신 really
Just didn’t fucking care
당신 got your head so far up your ass
당신 can view the world through your mouth
Is it any wonder I’m mad
If you’re all 당신 think about
I’ve had it with your commentary
It’s like a never-ending song
You’re no better than me
But go ahead and prove me wrong
당신 need to lose some fat
At least that’s one thing you’re right about
But take your time
I don’t mind being the hottest chick around
Think 당신 can get what 당신 want
Just 의해 clapping your hands
In case 당신 didn’t know
Your wishes are no one’s commands
당신 may not like the cards
That’ve been dealt to you
당신 still gotta play the game
So 당신 might wanna lose the attitude
When life gives 당신 lemons
당신 better not suck it up
‘Cause the look on 당신 face
Says you’ve had 더 많이 than enough
당신 judge people for
Talking behind other people’s backs
I guess this is where I say
Pot calls kettle black
당신 asked if I’m mad
But 당신 never asked me why
So, if there was ever an apology
당신 can now 키스 it goodbye
Go find someone else
To bother with your tears and your grief
‘Cause this whole ‘everyone hates me’ shit
Doesn’t work on me
Guess I’m cold like that
But I like it that way
You’re not worth my tears
Sure as hell not my pain
당신 always say the right things
To make matters worse
And 당신 never seem to understand
When to keep your big mouth shut
Now you’re mad, ‘cause I’m mad
Must’ve forgotten about it
Being pissed is a privilege
And only 당신 hold the rights to it
I don’t mind being the bad guy
I don’t mind being mean
I’d rather be pure evil
Than a whining drama 퀸
You’ve got a car, got a job
Yes, it’s easy to tell
That even though 당신 have 음식 and shelter
Your life’s a living hell
Easy for me to say
‘Cause I’m not walking your shoes
But like I said before
We all have our issues
So don’t pretend to know
One thing about me
My life’s not a fairytale
And it ain’t always pretty
At least I fight my demons
The best way I know how
당신 take yours with you
And unleash them to the crowd
Now it’s past midnight
This is getting insane
But I just can’t stop writing
And you’re the one to blame
Guess it also never crossed your mind
To pass the thank you’s around
당신 know, when we cleaned up your mess
‘Cause 당신 weren’t around
We’re not at your service
If that’s what 당신 thought
And if you’re crying now
당신 shouldn’t have pissed me off
No one gives a rat’s ass
Your life’s not what 당신 pictured it
If 당신 don’t make a change
You’re just gonna have to live it
Now I can keep going
About what a pretentious 암캐, 암 캐 you’ve been
But if it still hasn’t gotten through your skull
It’s never gonna sink in
I wrote this poem, its not very gd, but i wanted some criticism, so i figured...well, here goes
Skeletal Kiss
Kisses from a skeleton.
A hand that cannot touch.
A nose that can't pick up the scent
Of perfumed skin, as such.
Sweet nothings from a skeleton,
Inspired 의해 sightless eye.
Words tainted, 의해 the rotted lips
Through which they must pass by.
Embraces from a skeleton.
The fault of broken heart,
Which used to rest in marrow cage
But now is gone, in part.
사랑 comes not from a skeleton,
From death, from lack of life.
It only lives in memory
Which lives through after life.
Ok, be honest, What do 당신 guys think?
Skeletal Kiss
Kisses from a skeleton.
A hand that cannot touch.
A nose that can't pick up the scent
Of perfumed skin, as such.
Sweet nothings from a skeleton,
Inspired 의해 sightless eye.
Words tainted, 의해 the rotted lips
Through which they must pass by.
Embraces from a skeleton.
The fault of broken heart,
Which used to rest in marrow cage
But now is gone, in part.
사랑 comes not from a skeleton,
From death, from lack of life.
It only lives in memory
Which lives through after life.
Ok, be honest, What do 당신 guys think?
Hi everyone this is a poem I wrote the other day, I think it's supposed to have some hidden meaning, like, 당신 know, money can't buy happiness and if 당신 try to buy it your being ripped off... 또는 something... To be honest I don't really remember what I was thinking when I wrote it. Anyways, what do 당신 think?
A Bag Of Happiness
I skip on down to the market,
With my pocket full of of magic beans,
I hand them to the vendor,
“A bag of happiness, please.”
He passes me over a drawstring bag,
Made of velvet, inky black,
I thank him with a friendly smile,
He smiles eerily back.
I hurry 집 and pull the string,
Glad nobody was near,
But my face fell as I looked inside,
The little bag was bare.
A Bag Of Happiness
I skip on down to the market,
With my pocket full of of magic beans,
I hand them to the vendor,
“A bag of happiness, please.”
He passes me over a drawstring bag,
Made of velvet, inky black,
I thank him with a friendly smile,
He smiles eerily back.
I hurry 집 and pull the string,
Glad nobody was near,
But my face fell as I looked inside,
The little bag was bare.
A little motavational poem I found link. Enjoy. ;P
At age 4, success is...not peeing in your pants.
___At age 12, success is...having friends.
____At age 16, success is...having a driver's license.
_______At age 20, success is...having sex.
________At age 35, success is...having money.
________At age 50, success is...having money.
_______At age 60, success is...having sex.
_____At age 70, success is...having a driver's license.
___At age 75, success is...having friends.
At age 90, success is...not peeing in your pants.
At age 4, success is...not peeing in your pants.
___At age 12, success is...having friends.
____At age 16, success is...having a driver's license.
_______At age 20, success is...having sex.
________At age 35, success is...having money.
________At age 50, success is...having money.
_______At age 60, success is...having sex.
_____At age 70, success is...having a driver's license.
___At age 75, success is...having friends.
At age 90, success is...not peeing in your pants.
