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"dealing with depression(open) "



Bowzer	READY_ROB	turtle1016	FOWL-MOUF-MURK �AUSSIE�BATTLERS�	T-Bag	{JoKeZ}	rusty razor DOPE AS FUCK	=Monte Crisco=	Deep_Inner Epitome Of Thugz

Bowzer

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Im spendin seven minutes in heaven and restin for eleven in hell
sellin your soul  is difficult when theres nothing to sell
i aint afraid of knives guns or the devil himself
so how is it that one girl has me with my neck in a belt?
now dont get that confused with a dude beggin for help
its nothing more then an expression of the depression ive felt
its easy to just sit on your ass and be pissed at the lord
easy to blame your slit wrists on the bitches and whores
but those stitches are yours
you let satan inside
so cry at night try to wash away the hate in your eyes
let the pain you display rise
a simple way to escape life 
a vacation from daylight
i pray that one day you face christ and that all your mistakes will be made right
till then give em hell kid and begin the chase for stage lights

READY_ROB

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All the years ive delt with depression was all the fears that felt with agression 
welts of confessions ive held in a message but when i let it all go thats when 
i felt of his blessins came and reach me bible to teach me and thats what i tought myself with the lesson
thats to show my glory to god to do stand wit a fist im pretty sure yall heard the story of the two man with the fish. they say give man a fish he'll eat for a night time but teach him how to fish he'll eat for a life time strife times with life lines they known to invite crimes 
I use to think in my chest one day i'll might shine on days down and depressed sometimes i'll write ryhmes 
i tryed to get it but i stood on the stage wit fright now im findin ways to fight everyday i pray to christ
dealin with depression like kid cuddi through the days n nights
Thats when i engage the mic evertime i rage to bite 
feelings of a session i did lovley when i blaze it right
I thought i was bipolor fam but god came and showed a hand
grow in his word i'll soon become his soldier man
show for his word and everything will go to plan
depression i do like jay z and brush it off my sholder fam 
.

turtle1016

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thanks to bush we gotta ambush the people in the middle east/ we burst in their house while they are having a feast/ Why cant we all just get along/ cant we all see that this fighting is wrong/ we need to get our people out of the war/ what the fuck are we even there for/ just for horror/it seems to me that if it were ment to be then there wouldnt be people dying on the streets/ We say that its wrong to kill the kids/But what are we supposed to do when they shootin at our lids/ when the bullets go soaring right torwards us/ the papparazzi flashes and makes a big fuss/ But why with people in the hood cant it be the same/ people getting killed everyday losing their name/ while the others are just building up fame/ Yeah we all know their names the ones who are thugs/ and the ones who gets stomped out like bugs/ what im getting at is all this violence is non sense/ but i guess the world is in one big sequence/ wasting all our money but to them the shits funny/ cuz they aint the ones dying for it all/ why not send them over there and let them take the fall/  For once in your life open your damn eyes/ we all need to stand together...we all need to rise/ So get the fam together and lets stop this/ its a a waste of money and its causing babies back home to have fits/ knowing that their daddy died for this senseless war/ will somebody please tell me what this was is for?


turtle

FOWL-MOUF-MURK

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DEPRESSION IS A MATHA FUCKAH MESSIN WIT YOUR MIND.
KATCH YOU UN-AWEAR ANY PLACE ANY TIME.
BUT FUCK THA JIBBER JABBIN PUTA BULLET THROUGH DAT SHIT.
KILL OFF DEPRESSION BY GETTIN THE SESH AND TAKE A FEW HITS.
MURK EM ALL SAID IT AND YOU KNO I DONE DID IT
THIS RAP SHITS LIKE TIGHT JEANS SOME TIMES YOU DONT FIT IN
BUT DATS AWAY FROM THE TOPIC BUT I HAD 2 FUCKIN DROP IT
ANYWAYS FUCK DEPRESSION ITS JUST A BUBBLE,JUST POP IT







.

T-Bag

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Yall cats speak about depression,like you cut and paste a marshall RECORD/ but never felt the felt the way an outkast does while hes being IGNORED/While you are at home with your parents eating a hot MEAL/some bum's life FEELING SURREAL cos he got dealt a raw DEAL/forced to STEAL,forced to BEG,forced to PEEL out some LEAD,forced to use paper for a BED,SCRAPPIN CRACK HEADS to stay FED/what you SAID?/stop lying cos i know u aint BEEN THROUGH/half the shit you rap about/cos i know whack rappers are SEE THROUGH/HEAT TOO?/the only only flame that you BUST/rockin a new nike jacket,sittin at the BUS STOP/BUST?/STOP!!/never think twice bout the junkies OUTSIDE/Looking the opposite direction till u get to your RIDE/Access DENIED/To anyone that got addicted to UPPERS/now while you write your sob story,some victims outside in the GUTTER/Mother FUCKER/cock SUCKER/what if that was your BROTHER?/would you deny the bloodline,cos You got bread but NO BUTTER?/got HEAD/but NO LOVER?/Got a pillow to SMOTHER/any guilty thoughts that arise when u think of some OTHER?/than yourSELF/HELP books/One LOOK/one too MANY/cos when that nigga hit you up for change/you front like you aint got ANY?/Fuck Him addicted to BOOZE/THose NEW SHOES?/you keep on walking/but going nowhere cos,you dont think about KARMA/like abbatoir workers killing innocent animals to make dough from the FARMER/Like OSAMA/hide away inside a HOLE/cos you aint know about depression till your ass out in the COLD/house is SOLD/cos u cant pay the BILLS/coughing up your guts in an alley cos your on a downer from pills/Stop Faking.

{JoKeZ}

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man lets talk depression.. no friends.. thats y im stressin... no one ta answer ya questions... thats y im "down in tha dumps" jus like infections... n man i dont cry.. but in my mind im emotional... but i hold strong keepon flowing like the oceans do.. man my depression cant b told in 16 fears a page.... i lost ma mum dukes at "16 years of age"n its hard ta deal wit... can u feel it.. it "only sadz me".. every time i rhyme.. i do it for "toni bagley"(ma mums 1964-2009 rest in peace).. shes the reason occassionally im happy... 

n man im an orphan... thats truely depressing.... i live for the day that i die n go n join em in heaven... dad i miss ya n i really cant keep going on.... i jus wanna live happily like we did before... im not "bitchen n moanin" im jus talkin real proof... unlike some other rappers that are bendng the truth... rest in peace shane allen baird n toni bagley I MISS YOU
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rusty razor

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man holding my head down and lost in /depression/ rap is my outlet can i have your ear for a /second/ it just a shame that i go through everyday feel /theatened /never know when i might see another /brother killed /if it happen to many times might go take /another pill/ if i cant put a knife in somebody i need to find /another thrill/     i find it depressing that they always bring the /prison back/ daddy come home with blood and his /ribs been cracked/ if you not got the /idea ya not/ it sad i miss my aunt i cant /see her a lot /days in the underground fill your mind with the /dark /you go into states of mind where your losing your /heart/ and the ideas of suicide they rip you /apart/ no longer watching your little sister play in the /park/ the difference is i wear red you wear blue clothes /blue hat/ when depression took over that was rap i /pursue that/ the darkness was let out in /thoughts in the words/ i was scred stepping outside i might get /shot on the curb /i spit so /hot in the word/ then the man would go back to his friends and say i /shot him ya heard /why our these cuffs just /lockin for words/ i staid afrid in the /block to deserve/ the money it funny how when depression it my mind the lyrics they do a /lot betta/ my flow is cobra venom a /hot pepper/ i take over your spot but this is /not checkers/ take a quick /look in the street/ homies feel the grill they /cookin from heat/ if this was my life story i would put the /hook on the beat /it not guaranteed you wont get /jooked in the street/ the concrete lines is where we /split /depression the word just make me /sick/ it reminds me of memories and constant /shit/ worse then the guns go /click/ i hear foot steps runnin /quick/

=Monte Crisco=

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THIS AINT BOUT ME BY THE WAY...
I told her i be here in her "TOWN"/
She 5'2 light brown thick model, wit a "GOWN"/
She cool wit me and likewise when im "AROUND"/
The only problem is she dealin with "DEPRESSION"/
She always gone to her late night "SESSIONS"/
I gave her "SUGGESTIONS"/
But im never "REGRETTIN"/
This is what i chose to "DEAL WITH"/
'Hands on' relationship i just wanna "FEEL IT"/
Word to a 'comode' this is "SOME REAL SHIT"/
When she get here, ima be her "ANTI-DEPRESSANTS"/
'No Sunday' but she got "EXTRA BLESSIN'S"/
Her issues i aint really "PRESSIN"/
You gonna meet me in the bed, and girl thats not a "QUESTION"/
I am 'Mr.101' cuz i can help you with your "LESSONS"=

Deep_Inner

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Dealing with depression, I ain't that far from it, I drink heavily and hope my weight plummets, It does the opposite, I'm far from it, On a slippery slope trying to reach the summit, I really don't give a shit, if the sun hits (shine), My days are overshadowed with Inner_And_Outer beast that I battle, The constant struggle effects my attitude, Thankful for my existence but it's false gratitude, Life's a bitch who pins your arms when she straddles you, Then wails on you full on contact, Just returned from my duty in combat, turned in my gun strap, Society's microscope above us (Soldiers), to see how we gon act, Get home no streamers or parades, just the Ol' Lady's games and charades, Wrong word she could get slayed, playing me for someone who's bitch-made, I'm about a dollar and stay trying to get paid, I walk around with a switch-blade, ready to "X" someone out you get "X-nayed", Painful fuck masterbate with sandpaper till my dick spray, That's my release therapy, fuck a psychiatrist, cause they listening but don't hear me, My Deep_Thoughts scare me, I'm afraid there's no cure for the depression, except when I'm laid up in a depression (hole), recieving the final rites and blessings, Letsbeef therapeautic cypher sessions, I lied this helps keep the bodies from piling, although I'm not known for Wildin, I keep a neat piece tucked nice like big wheels with tires low profiling, I don't believe in medication, Far East style, I fuck with meditation, Believe me it helps with murder premeditation, In conjunction with my agitation, Pain can only be limited by imagination, I'm a rationale dude that usually can't be bothered, Believe it's the way I was brought up, I'm just worried about the day I lose the connection with my daughter...

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Cypher started: November 12^th 2009 at 19:33

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turtle1016	i know i went off topic but i think its whats causing this depression Posted on: 2009-11-12 23:14:41
saycred	"im spendin seven minuts in heaven n restin eleven in hell" that one line killed this whole cypher man props Posted on: 2009-11-13 13:59:05
READY_ROB	Man fam T bag was talkin about some deep things bra! we ay bra keep spittin fam this was from the hart fam Posted on: 2009-11-13 21:00:08
T-Bag	Cheers for the kind words homie,Much Appreciated...Peace. Posted on: 2009-11-14 09:23:52
DogMa	GHK no thats shit about sellin your soul its crap just tell the truth cuz if ya sold ur sold u'd be famous ...but good shit... Posted on: 2009-11-14 16:01:40
Deep_Inner <Epitome Of Thugz>	Feelings... Rated: 10 Posted on: 2009-11-17 15:07:23
T-Bag	nice drop deep,respect homie Posted on: 2009-11-20 10:18:22
Deep_Inner <Epitome Of Thugz>	Thanks T-Bag, that's some real spit. I feel your spit also, real talk, Homey. Rated: 10 Posted on: 2009-11-21 10:03:21

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