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Name: Mister
Birthday: 6/12/1990
Gender: Male
Interests: i walk, i talk, i roll, i hip hop. front on my click, i'll pull out my ish, hit cha in da' mouf leave ya rhymin' with a lisp.
Expertise: rapping, rhyming, all with perfect tyming -(i rest my case)
Occupation: Retired
Industry: Real Estate
Message: message me
Member Since:
2/14/2005
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somtimes i cry at night, and sometimes i do it to this song. i stand on my bed, jump,hit my head, and fall back down, with the radio still blaring.
Who doesn't know what I'm talking about
Who's never left home who's never struck out
To find a dream and a life of their own
A place in the clouds, a foundation of stone
Many precede and many will follow
A young girl's dream no longer hollow
It takes the shape of a place out West
But what it holds for her, she hasn't yet guessed
She needs wide open spaces
Room to make her big mistakes
She needs new faces
She knows the high stakes
She traveled this road as a child
Wide-eyed and grinning she never tired
But now she won't be coming back with the rest
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| i dont needs this site to show you how i roll, cuz i roll hard, everyday, and i dont even care. but i decided to share my experiences with some of the kinder folk of this world, enjoy looking for something on this blank (so far) site. | | |
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