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Anis Mojgani! awesome spoken word poet
check out Milos, Shake the dust, and Direct order

Jon Connor – Poision. Check it out and lemme know what you think

Ooh my top 5 rappers would have to be Aesop Rock, Q-tip, One Be Lo, Del that Funkee Homosapien, and Andre 3000. Not necessarily in that order though

@jaceonetime, My favorite artist right now is Ab-Soul. And my top 5 living (in no particular order) would be Ab-Soul, Kendrick Lamar, Eminem, Andre 3000, and Nas

Eyedea.
Kristoff Krane.
Astronautalis.

-All have amazing music and freestyles

With all this extra stressing
The question I wonder is after death, after my last breath
When will I finally get to rest through this suppression?
They punish the people that’s asking questions
And those that possess, steal from the ones without possessions
The message I stress: to make it stop study your lessons
Don’t settle for less – even the genius asks his questions
Be grateful for blessings
Don’t ever change, keep your essence
The power is in the people and politics we address
Always do your best, don’t let the pressure make you panic
And when you get stranded
And things don’t go the way you planned it
Dreaming of riches, in a position of making a difference
Politicians and hypocrites, they don’t wanna listen
If I’m insane, it’s the fame made a brother change
It wasn’t nothing like the game
It’s just me against the world

~ Tupac (Me against the world)

Wreckonize (of Maday but his solo shits dope)

You caught me at a bad time
Organizing rhyme
Like a mastermind devising crime
But never mind the petty shit
Too many lines I gotta spit
Too many struggles to admit
My messages you gotta get
I Been waiting patient
For this fucking medication
All the doctors hella busy though
I blame the legislation
To tell the truth
I didn’t vote this past election
Learned my lesson
From the men in office
And the way they representing
For your information
I call myself an independent
Been resenting all the shit the politicians been content with
I like to keep my circle small and undercover
Dodging shit that crush the others
Always wonder
What had crossed the mind of Jesus Christ
When he was at the Final Supper
Did he really know the nature of the men he praised?
Or did the future of them
Put him well to rest within the grave
Despite the lives his risen body claims to save?
Oscar Wilde, he said it best
We all within the gutter
We tend to studder
But some are lookin’ at the stars
Locating mars
And planets we have not discovered
I guess I’m just another lover
Tasting life
Returning beef
Erasing strife
That time has covered up
I’ve had enough
With stupid hippy shit
I snap my fingers once awhile
Philosophy come outta it
The shit’s legit
I hope your mind can process
All the lines that I emit
By now it’s fair to think I’m talking kinda cocky
I’m a dude you never heard of
Chattin’ like a walkie-talkie
But I’m on the frequency of decency
I live my life real peacefully
And frequently conceive of ways
To eat the beats that I receive

-Me

playtime posse – bags of dro(freestyle)

noah: my name’s MC but you can call me noah
and i spit hot fire like mt. krakataua
smoke so many trees it brings me to my knees
i take more hits than rocky balboa
when it come to the mic im mathematic
i keep a sucker mc staked the bat shits in my attic
the weathers hot and im down like the dow jones rolling up bones as big as waffle cones

pat “the bunny” schweenis- standing on the wall selling joints in the parking lot
damn stoned teenagers sure like to talk a lot
sold a dime bag bought some pants now im wearing them
police hassle me just because i sell heroin
pooped to many pills threw up on someone’s car
didnt notice they were in it
so i ran in to the bar
order a drink,
leave a tip and sip it quick
bar tender calls the fuzz and they give me a facelift
get escorted out wearing matching silver bracelets
bail my self out with a stolen creditcard
shoulda waited till the mornin cause im sleeping in the gutter

?-swingin on a swing in my local park
po-9 hassle me if there after dark
so i hide in the bushes
keep it low
while drug pushers push plastic bags of dro
call my dealer on my trakfone
put it on vibrate so pigs dont hear my ringtone
its the summer fuck your hummer i got here on my bike
ill i need is an ounce of weed and my mic