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shut up

SHUT UP (LOSE THEM ALL).

You guys are too weaK to be my friends, too sick to read and learn

Your life has been opposite of mine, so your moderate has declined

But you want it inclined like a pulley system, but the wheel and rope are mine

And you aint patient enough to learn so you couldnt pick the signs

I need a mirror image of i and  my sister cos we are leading our prime

She reads and write, dont bother to test her cos you might lose your sight

I script and tag, its still a wonder to your hear that kills your sight

We both have it, you wanna be a part of it, you just need to act quick

Because we speeding like a bullet to a socket is what you call tragic

You bones are lazy, you smell so crazy like the latrines in the 80’s

Single reason to dream is not perfect, so when they lack it,they act prick

Breast sucking lips is all they ‘ve got leaving their jaw to sleep

So when they speak i see milk threading out of it putting me on a heave

Their thoughts are weak, talk a lot of me, wishing they could cease my breathe

I live rich, i mix dish, now they are jealous at it, beverages and candies

They know am the best at it, cutting out the drama like this is a commercial clip

Emphasizing on my property, wish i die so they could loose their poverty

F**king gluttons, they perceive the arroma with their eardrums

So when they knock,am lik here is another conundrum

Fed you and your friend, yet you went ahead to stab me at the trunk

You a monk, your peep shoulda  tell you to know where you are from

Bunch of junks, literally their dreams cant be seen as one

I sum them all, my double dash(--) couldnt equal to a chess pawn

They lack focus, so their direction is like that of a zig-zag

They hearth locus, so they couldnt swim in a pool made of lode-star

Mountin discussion too much like they wanna learn

Taking forum in their rooms , wondering why moxie has no girl friend

But i bet you in a minute i can bed your chick

Make her scream like she is in a choir re-hearsal, am talking about your skinny bitch

Put me out of doubt,may be you can walk in miles with me

One looks skinny, the other looks stingy leaving his girl looking lonely and hungry

Thats bad! She shouldnt be in the laundery sniffing a hell of your undies

While am busy building dreams, writing scripts, poems and music

Preparing a home for my family so my daughters wont be a liability lik ur sister

Keep your eyes on the dream and immagine me on your flat screen

What you callin your blue print is what have done when i was closing my teen

Talking about sex game, she thought me when i was eight

Now i peneterate to educate so my millls wont spill to waste

So you have no clue on what ever my life has been through

I am talking to you slotg hog  i met when you wen you was 22

You living a fake life,your girl cant even tell you

Too bad, people see you as a fool been fooled when you talk on you rear view

Now am bringing it back to you all, like we’ve never met before

Trying to live my life when i used to grub and crawl

Knowing when i stand-up tall, none of you will have tale to hurl

I know my odds and most are false, but am the best to judge and drill my words

I am dissing no one, am just briefing some-one,who can read and be a friend to my words

My life has been a picture, my enemies tag them to their walls

So when they feel sad, they have a reason to smile looking to the wall

I’m glad i met you friends, i just wish you never be a prey to my claws

Here is a part i like you to thread on, open your eyes and put a smile on

I am happy i have you, i am happy i met you, i’m happy am los*** you all....

                                                                                                                                MOXIE.....