ZABAIONE , TOLARJI , ABOULIA , AVOWRIES , UNPEERED , ACOEMETI , AMADOU , RISPETTI , TRIPIEST , GWINIADS , AMBOINA , BONAMIA , BAMBINO , ZINJANTHROPUSES , ALDOLASE ... ZzZz ..
that's exactly what i'm doing until the 11th of December .. that's when WYSC is done.. loLZ .. WYSC .. The World Youth Scrabble Championship , is widely anticipated by youths all over the world .. i for one , am waiting impatiently for it to finally dawn upon me .
Nervousness .. giddiness .. whatever feelings of fear .. currently surrounds me .. not because of the final result of the tourney but of whether i can excel in it .. Ah , this thought bites through me but no matter ..
Here is another of my creation .. :)
Like It Or Not ( CCW )
Chorus
When i sit and write rhymes , i'll be so calm ,
I don't stop and think , the pencil's in my palm ,
I write the shit i think , it's all in my head ,
Like it or not , my lines ain't gonna fade .
Verse 1
I don't know how many times i wrote this thing ,
Seems like forever , that's what everybody thinks ,
I'm wasted , wasting paper and the fruit is nothing ,
I'm blasted , of the hinges but i'm not accepting ,
The fact , that i can't get my back , off
The chair to do another new different track ,
Or trying to backtrack and see from another angle ,
Trying to discern the shapes from rectangle to triangle ,
I can't help it , my lyrical mind sees to that ,
I can't stop it , my insane thoughts make sure of that ,
I'm just sitting down , writing lines and belting them ,
Trying to emulate Eminem , while i think and eat M&M's ,
This is nonsensical , it is unacceptable , but it's musical ,
Music in the ears , hate it or love it , it's all lyrical ,
Writing rhymes , making sure i don't go overboard ,
Or make it so lame and stupid till everybody's bored .
Chorus
When i sit and write rhymes , i'll be so calm ,
I don't stop and think , the pencil's in my palm ,
I write the shit i think , it's all in my head ,
Like it or not , my lines ain't gonna fade .
Verse 2
Music and rap , combined for me to deliver ,
To anybody in the world , everybody's a receiver ,
I'm so beleaguered with the strain , the pain ,
Of what's coming next , but no ,i'm never taking the blame ,
I write what i like , i like what i write ,
Sounds familiar ? that's right its in my hindsight ,
I write lines and make sure i know the cause ,
But i don't care whatever the critics say because ,
I'm a wee crazy little baby with a big bottle of brandy ,
I spray them with booze till they all start to snooze ,
I violate , dominate and the just demonstrate ,
What i do best but the world can't facilitate ,
What i write in my lines are just so bombastic ,
it's so pathetic , you call this shit music ?
I invent lines and rhymes until i call it quits ,
And never look back even with a lawsuit .
Chorus
When i sit and write rhymes , i'll be so calm ,
I don't stop and think , the pencil's in my palm ,
I write the shit i think , it's all in my head ,
Like it or not , my lines ain't gonna fade .
LOLZ ..
With the WYSC coming up , i gotta go study and also release stress ..
With that , gracias ..
HD signing out ....
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