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

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

I've cut the wings each feather care
every of my story every idea that vanishes
only one is that my wound and cures
is only one and it is called writing
and will forever and be my platonic love
and call it love but not metaphorical
it is logical to go live in with my lyrics
with the hype, box, charles, melody and with the
just know that just thinking all hours Rap
is no part of my life is my life
if you ask whoever you want, I say that is what truly fills me
and I dream of being both
spent of leftovers to feel so inside
you want to from the rooftops
and showed me that few things last forever
and if I have learned is to know that I
knew each drop or as dry
sad every bad remedy known as
and it hurts in the soul the scorn
is like a dagger in the
I just hope that you understand that this is something more than
each letter to me is unique
only to convey my feelings for the Rap
Trujy with me in the rhythm on the track

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