Free Style X

 Yeah,
 In the spirit, of FreestyleTwo,
 right hear today, I present to you,
 A nice rhyme page, all bran' spankin' new,
 so feel free to add, and be part of the crew!

 What to rap?
 yeah, what to rhyme,
 it's an impossible decision to make some times,
 I've got thoughts so big,
 And thoughts to small,
 And I couldn't and wouldn't ever share them all,
 I've been thinking about life,
 And how I wanna live,
 And what I wanna get,
 And to who I wanna give.
 I've been thinking about the world,
 And what I believe,
 Which ideas to keep,
 And which ones to leave.
 I've been thinking about the future,
 And what it's gonna bring,
 I've been thinking about music,
 And how much I wanna sing.
 I've been thinking 'bout snotty egos,
 those who see themselves as wise,
 I've been thinking 'bout bitter egos,
 And the wise one's they despise,
 I've been thinking of the balance,
 In which this chaos is complete,
 I'm a selfishly selfless rogue,
 And not the least bit discrete.
 I contradict myself,
 Every time I turn around,
 It's cause I'm facing the other direction,
 (how's that logic sound?)
 Too many thoughts creep up like sleep
 And none are too deep, and not all will keep
 In my mental fridge, which ain't as cold
 As fits a metal state so old
 So old, so young, so cold, so warm
 Always changing, without form
 What mind could think a single thought
 And keep it single, pure, untaught
 What mind could ever run away 
 From sleep, and hope to face to day?

 alright I'm gonna add,
 since no one else will,
 sometimes my rhymes are bad,
 some times they show skill,
 if you think hip-hop's a fad,
 then you'll have to learn to deal,
 with being wrong, with being mad,
 and loosing your sex apeal,
 cause to rhyme till the end of time,
 yeah, you'd best believe I will.
 cause it makes me feel sublime,
 yeah, I just can't get my fill,
 gimme a beat just anytime,
 and my lips can't stay still,
 try to sensor my crazy mind,
 and you're the one I'm gonna kill,
 but if you make a stir fry,
 don't forget cayanne & dill,
 and if to ask me to come and try it,
 I asure you that I will,
 and if it doesn't make me die yeah,
 and doesn't make me ill,
 then you're my friend till the end of time,
 thanks for the scrudidliumptious meal!

• Artist Include:
• Jazkharma
• Marina, the one who like obvious rhymes...