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i like to chat wit randome peolpe try me ask me enything and i will reply

BASICS

Height:169 cm - 173 cm (5'7" - 5'8")
Weight:60 Kg - 64 Kg (131 lbs - 140 lbs)
Birthday:February 06, 1990
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Single and not looking
Living Situation:Living alone
Location:Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
Join Date:02:01am | Dec 29, '06
Profile Updated:01:25pm | May 11, '12
Last Active:01:25pm | May 11, '12

INTERESTS

Reading Material:Comic books, Magazines, Newspapers, Mysteries
Movies:Action, Comedy, Horror, Independent, Psychological Thrillers, Science Fiction
Art:Body Art, Drawing, Film/Video Making, Song Writing, Writing
Animals/Pets:Cats, Dogs
Video Games:First person shooter, Puzzles, Racing
Cars:Drifting, Imports, Offroad, Rally, Tuning, Classics
Music:Alternative, Classic Rock, Hip-Hop, Rap, Rapcore, Rock, Techno, Rave
Sports:Body Building, Car racing, Mountain Biking, Swimming, Wrestling
Activities:Drinking, Driving, Listening to music, Partying
Musical Instruments:Other Drums
Outdoor:Sightseeing, Traveling

UNTITLED

HACKED!!!
baby your my one true love and nothing will change that
you mean the world to me
no matter what anyone does to get between us it will not happen
I LOVE YOU!!!!
love Teresia <3



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UNTITLED

nothing but dust in the shadows/
gone by mornig light/
some where we wont ever get cought ever be found/

im still ignorant and wit the intent to snap your neck for talkin/and i aint going to stop you from walking/im a pounce wit a bounce/and wit my last ounce / ima roll around /and knock you to the ground/now reaper is my matha fucking name/and citting down mc s is my fucking game/now u cant stage fame/everything stays the same and the remadie gets more lame/so step into the fast lane/and try to stay sane/-and now- let it rain vaudka in my name/and let this shit stain your brain/seep into your vains/and leave in those blood stainz/strait repin bludhyphin cuz they got rapers that are just too stiflin/

i got my rap toons in check/with nothing left/and every thing has bin said and jest/
so i say fuck the rest/i keep the weed smoke up in my chest/wit my bulet proof vest straped on my chest/
i walk around making a big mess/adding to the stress/so what if i smoke that fucking canabis/ its because most people cant fucking handle this/im like a wild animal/some strang and deseased mamle/going strange and crazed like a fucking canibal/
wit a desease spread world wide/now lets see who can hide/and the only way to survive/is to stand by my side/let that shit seep into your vains/you gotta let that shit controle your brains/

ask ass for my last fact/ to get smaked back like that/yo my rymes are wack/and stacked/but i aint smoking crack/i smoke weed every day of the week/on and off the street/i kick my beat/so steap/ that they dont need to be complete/wit lyrics that reak with freedome of speach/up to the point where i cant be reached/wit my hair blond and bleached/so who are you to speak and call me a freak/you know that you cant compeat/wit my great streak/cuz you dont want beef/ your about to feel my heat/so copy the beat wit your freet/and put it up for the reaper/they call me a sleeper/cuz whene i bust i bust wit lust/rappin everyday so there aint no rust/i be brining the ruff stuff/rapping about how your girls a dumb slut/geting slammed in her butt/yeah i said it so what/im a be sayin this shit whether i got it or not/so let this shit beat out your speaker box with out stop/and get the rock off the block/ and protect it like it was fortnox/

im a start shit right when i enter that bitch/wit my pupils dialated/ima feel obligated to stay naked/that means i aint flyin no colors/i aint onto gangs and shit i just hang wit my brothers/and give a fuck less about the outhers/cuz im sick and tierd of feeling hungry/cuz i aint got no money/because u need that shit to get yourself a real playboy bunny/this shit aint funny/like when u only got a dollar fifty to catch the bus and that aint enuff/so your about give up/throwing in the towel and stuff/and your forgetting what u know and love/it becomes a problem/when your about to hit rock bottem/and there aint nothing you can do to stop it or solve it/so with out wealth you might as well kill your self/but i aint quitin/ ima keep spittin/this shit that i have writtin/

i lik to mix the complexity wit the remidy
steadly feed you the base heavily
im an entirely different entity
fundamentaly set stable mentally
come to the northside its an entirly different mentality
its a whole different reallity
come fuck around wit my juggalo family
well beat u wit gravity
slap happy smacketty
i iant the type to be anerous
sp stop being delerious
and start taking me serious

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05:40am | Oct 04, '10 | Comments(1)
the thought will allways be in the back of my mind
if im being played again or setting my self up for heart acke
everytime the thoughts come racing its so hard not to freak out loose it and snap
to the point where i gotta ask my self if i got my self incontroll
then i start to shake and get silent
i dont wanna go through another episode chapter of relationship drama
but i et still cant talk from the heart person to person an i ont know y
to be honest i really dont think i got it in me to handle another break up
i just hope i dont fuck things up or get plaed and toyed wit
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