Showing posts with label cloutin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cloutin. Show all posts

Sunday, 30 November 2008

Rusty Nails


'Don't become a rusty nail stuck in ways in which are snails,
deep down you will prevail,
like the lonely ship that must set sail.
You were born to gleam, but you seem to lack steam which in turn means that your soul must try to redeem.
With that gone you have to forge on, your the only one and your life's your own, so make a throne for your grand self to own!'

Saturday, 25 October 2008

RAP OF THE BLACK WIDOW


'Check out ma black widow spider jack n da box chatta,
head splatter, like ratty in a mouse catcher.
I can fuse this info, ya know so, I blow snow!
Creeping around on an early full moon,
Halloween soon, 5 days till the boom!
Ya all know me, the luv that we share,
bloggin a clout, more writes for the dare.
I am majestic, bold my story will be told,
heavy like gold, and cant be sold.
You're under my hold, so wrap up it's cold!'

Sunday, 19 October 2008

SILENT N DEADLY...


Swift beyond movement, my Ninja style's an improvement.
Too advanced in stance, toes step on dance.
Unknown, unseen, unheard...the sightings of a black crow could easily be mistaken for Blackbird.
Agile and fast, my kicks swoosh past.
Blend into the night, bat bite fight!
Undergrowth, shrubs n worms,
my knuckles graze ya skin for germs.
I practice with the oriental rules, show respect for the holy jewels.
Dragons, tiger imagine...
the worst case could happen,
caught on a snowy night,
I became the Ninja in white!

Monday, 8 September 2008

'NO MORE PUTMAN CHANGES!' by Damien Wright & Anthony White and...me.

DEDICATED TO ALL THE BLOG OF SHADOW FOLLOWERS!!
'Hey, hey, yo yo...let's go an bust dis!
Fuck foyer duty, we don't want any exams!
Fuck detention, we don't want any exams!
Fuck ya homework diary, we don't want any exams!
Fuck orienteering, we don't want any exams!
Fuck dinner tickets, we don't want any exams!
Fuck the Nimbus room, we don't want any exams!
Fuck plastic trays, we don't want any exams!
Fuck your bunson burners, we don't want any exams!
Fuck the head of year, we don't want any exams!
Fuck the school library, we don't want any exams!
Fuck ya morning assembly, we don't want any exams!
Fuck register duty, we don't want any exams!
Fuck the head of year, we don't want any exams!
Fuck the astro turf, we don't want any exams!
Fuck school blazers, we don't want any exams!
Fuck doin ya tie up, we don't want any exams!
Fuck the top shops, we don't want any exams!
Fuck the bottom shops, we don't want any exams!
Fuck the centre eight, we don't want any exams!
No more Putman changes...
Fuck Hulleyburger, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Greendog, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Jacksonspam, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Grundybitch, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Locktonring, we don't want any exams!
Fuck GingnutGoulding, we don't want any exams!
Fuck BaldheadBaron, we don't want any exams!
Fuck BallSack, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Hornbytrainset, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Gemmaltesttube, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Mr Guestlist, we don't want any exams!
Fuck BassmanBall, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Friday's lemon, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Coughlinflapjack, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Bensonhedges, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Searymonkey, we don't want any exams!
Fuck JillPill, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Whiplash, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Sandersbeach, we don't want any exams!
Fuck bikerGroves, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Marsaybigfoot, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Mr Whitesocks, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Kalavanus-doshous, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Walkerscrisps, we don't want any exams!
Fuck Putmanlisp...
NO MORE PUTMAN CHANGES!!

Sunday, 7 September 2008

SWEET DREAMS ARE MADE OF THIS

'My view point of point view can't be brought.
Face each day with a trained thought.
Through ages of wisdom in which I sought,
a Code that is Morse wont begin to crack my course!'

Sunday, 24 August 2008

THE WARRIOR OF LIFE

This rap clout flees my tongue and mouth, never east, but mainly south. I preach peace with love so we are blessed, but the evil is the worlds obsess. We walk with underlining grace, if earth is our place then why do the youth of today struggle to fit their face? The super powers have us trapped, while the web has us kidnapped. I communicate with a true being, those that know me know what I mean...deepness to advanced for the A Team. My search for holy truth engulfs thee, life's like a dream to me, my third eye allows my sight to see. Some have said I'm weird strange, and down right mad...we are all different and that makes me glad, but I produce feelings that make me sad. I feel we can unite, lets fight this fight with all our might. I welcome you all to join me in the shadow blog, it's all for you so have the whole hog. I pledge my code of honour to my martial sisters and brothers, warriors of life produced by only your fathers and mothers.

Saturday, 19 July 2008

BUNGINGGANGA MISSIMOSSIMOOMARR

'This is our life as we know it, our parents choice for us being here. Doctrins became the gospel truths as the truth shall set you free. Never forget what you've heard, every decision you make will effect your life. We have no time to stand and stare, forwards ever and backwards never. The worst prisons are the ones we build for ourselves, so get as much hay as you possibly can while the sun still shines. Silent voices will be heard. It's not what you can do...it's what your willing to do. Money isnt everything, nor does it grow on trees but babies come from ladies. We all take life for granted, the chirping of the birds when we strole the feel of the breeze through the trees to the water from our taps. Life food while others starve, past lovers and present ones to come. Family and friends, freedom of speach, doing, seeing, tasting, breathing, hearing, touching, tasting, smelling...THOUGHT.

Before we know it we are faced with the same four walls as our parents parents, we think we hear voices. Are we experiancing senial dementure?

We turn up our hearing aids as our off springs kneel before us and ask...What did we do with our days?