Lonnie Lynn and Lauryn Hill couldn’hot be together, they couldn’hot share children being soulmates of each other. They couldn’hot love story their ghetto run but with other people. No dares at you for you sure know about confusion fueling homosexuality they are and can only perform ! What an inexistence to the straight and clever brain…And, it’s common ass until everywhere sends them off !!


ONE-WAY CLASH

Common


Sense the reality and analyze.
Tell your own filfth of spirit and lies.
No one believed or trust what you had in mind.
No one has outerstood the light you mistook with fight.



Your words reach only your daughter who slights
What her father says for her background’s wich prides.
Rougher than who ? Rougher than thru !
You never thought you wrote lives unencountered in life.
Pusher of who ? Pusher for brew ! Yep, only your daughter trusted.
And Lonnie Lynn mismatched the spelling of her
Lolita Hill’s soul-buying at your one-error
Where you hide now that no wiches live in Africa percenter.
South Side don’t want ya ! Brooklyn just jerks ya ?
Who you gonna help BE with all that your producer
Has let you sink her ! The daughter or the error ?
Anomaly-gear ! You fit in nowhere truth resides her
Subliminality. You never reckoned five was for the pillar ;
Which one you ponders ? Talk hood as if, not even even though
You would matrack your r.c. inotherly pretense video.
Tell ya daughter ! Can’t cheat a rapper his lifer. Tedjosya !
Climbin’ higha than the scroll-down stagnater ! What a mat !
Sport a hat ! The light of the Sun don’t wanna energize your parrot.
What a fat ! Aight ! I dig that ! And the tone was flat.
You don’t wanna scare the in-street street-at. Stay out the lonely sound.
None refers to the vibe you lacked the youths neglect and bound.
Phony leaned wondering why quantums mismatched the ortograph.
To funny to tell he runs after connotations leading to another paragraph
He ain’t even been part of as so the astrology he phonographed
Each and every star’s giggled satisfactory of a spacetime that hasts.
Where you feel fittin’in while teaching ?
You missed the meteorites brown people pilin’ ?
Five bows for playing, five bows for dying ! (1=boes/2=bouz)
You were not melanined enough to be part of hope-rising.
Never experienced, sad in experiments of path-reaching.



Sense the reality and analyze.
Tell your own filfth of spirit and lies.
No one believed or trust what you had in mind.
No one has outerstood the light you mistook with fight.


Sense the reality and analyze.
Tell your own filfth of spirit and lies.
No one believed or trust what you had in mind.
No one has outerstood the light you mistook with fight.



So that is the other paragraph your muslim informer
Might have adviced you bounden, for your owner-
Sink in within your mollow, you’ve never topped sismic-plater ;
The lava went up a score so cheat-booma
And he complains, and he charts around, inside, over.
He’s stealed the countrary body of homosexuality’s locater.
Y’aint understood ! You’ve been fooled by her heater
Confusion straight, she might tell you you’re inexist right before her
And feel gladder ! The Cheat ( The Cheat )!!No time to waste for the road you slip
Towards and ends off with inexistence, the spelling wasn’t the same words flip.
Y’aint understood ! You’ve been abused by your outgetting wished
Nobody cares ! And nobody cares. Keep on subliminalizing your corpse that your DNA strips.
Give back to the Sun and its sole fit, you never cared either when his might tipped.
You could never rep and that’s fit. No bug any profits. Stare at the acid
And get into your own feet, so outquit,
You cain’t ever walk your seed, the pile-on scared you shit
And the meteorites put the countrary body of confusion’s in inexistland !
Get the words til the sour tastes burns your opposite blends.
Truncate your mind. The pillar have taken mind.
And God kicks it behind Goddess belittlin’ Lonnie Lynn to Phony Hill...
‘Tries to be but never becomes…downward.


Sense the reality and analyze.
Tell your own filfth of spirit and lies.
No one believed or trust what you had in mind.
No one has outerstood the light you mistook with fight.


Sense the reality and analyze.
Tell your own filfth of spirit and lies.
No one believed or trust what you had in mind.
No one has outerstood the light you mistook with fight.

(c)2008

p.s : To the easy disser girls, that guy is a little girl who won't be considered male from ladies. It won't reach you if you don't reach its auto-girl's truth. Principally, the confusion and homosexuality get through