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... I, trolling, GENIOH, Porta, 2008, Pole Productions,
RAP-flavored, sex in the absence of this mixtape,
is something that me, is something this ...

Sometimes I feel, I think
what I want and get where it is
write to with my Odyssey Rap
sac was nothing to calm the intense
by me in vocation and not to please you
I more for this than for any art
the one that makes me mad, more
wasting ink and of this happy rap game
reaches my ears feel very kid
do not waste what I feel special
another thought vital ink has gall
a mind space makes me feel
not everything is as it is painted there is always some
I do not waste a drop of ink
that would make my so sweet taste of honey Lyrics
I am a GENIOH but because I magic in the role
it feels like a game you take me to dance
my rap is like fire when I in the air
and no one can my ego
Braille writing my love for rap is blind
points and I always give the grades
the and the box I put the willies
and that is that I am nothing without you I am a memory
and for something I'm more I cortéis wings

I've cut down the each feather care
every of my story every idea that vanishes
one is that my wound heals and cures
is only one reason and it is called
and will forever and be my platonic love
and call it but not understand metaphorical
it is logical to go live in symbiosis with my
with the hype, box, charles, melody and with the
just know that thinking about all hours Rap
is no part of my life is my life
if you ask whoever you want, I will say is what truly fills me
and I of being both alone
spent years of leftovers to feel so
you want to shout from the
and showed me that few things last forever
and if I learned is to know that I want
each tear drop or as dry
sad every bad remedy known as
and it hurts in the soul the scorn
is a dagger in the crotch
I just that you understand that this is something more than music
each letter written to me is
attempt to convey my feelings for the Rap
Trujy with me in the heart rhythm on the

In my one track my cell and my freedom
perhaps more than music, going Rap
is my story and the soundtrack of
my glory, my in our hearts Rap
for my is the greatest MC
I need you sir that lig expands
is that what I just hold out for
but I have this thing that me different from the rest
are feeling towards this culture
is the hardest thing in the future where all the b-boy unite
I must be naive but I share a dream with and GENIOH
the heart beats to the of each drum
not passion is but one reason I stalled my deep
disconnected when I write
I get of what this is all that makes me feel alive
I do not want you to like me understand the
These three are extended
and that the world this art
I can not that I can not stand
but once you this and you can not leave
I put my heart body and soul in the of each song
I feel at peace and
capable of a feeling not tell anyone
on the face is not valued Rap and look how change
tell a portion of my
the percentage is ninety percent and I can not
as others only fleeting passion
and this hurts to Hip Hop and you do not which way
truth when I met you everything
I can finally say I no longer feel alone
it gets me to sit in this way
GENIOH, Curri, Hip Hop is what we are!