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I Fill Notebooks Chapter 3 - Kurt Robinson troubleinabubble.com

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Channel: Kurt Robinson · 2014 · Entertainment

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Another ridiculous verse about ridiculous stuff that I smashed out. 

100 bars is no good without a dope hook
i fill notebooks man, i fill notebooks
beats coming grittier than soul food
i fill notebooks man i fill notebooks



my rhyme full of metaphors
so dope it'll leave you at the backdoors of betty ford's
my rap as a contract check out any clause
no loophole, sold your soul for a peppercorn

be an MC, takes the patience to break men
20 hours straight man, scribbling at 6 AM

study the nature of beauty & symmetry
constructing idyllic imagery
writing fine calligraphy

i illuminate the initials as i envision a verse
illustrate the margins, angels spill into my words
devise a divine act of creation, instigate elation
brighten your mind with a casual statement


300 km per hour, handlin the shakes
engine comin apart but i'm not slammin on the brakes
tongue movin so fast with the discourse i set forth
shit is about to break the land speed record

armed robbery & all of these coppers on top of me
could never stop me, machiavellian philosophy
still livin the life, livin in vice
never committing a crime, respect human rights

actin like an alpha male, i grab the nearest flail
six lashes, with the cat o nine tails
S&M unleashin the sick passion
but i keep a girl on a leash if she has big assets
not talkin about real estate
locked in the dungeon, seal her fate

i've never had a girl who was a pirate, nevertheless
i'd ransack that booty, bust a nut on her treasure chest

speak the secrets highly classified
delivered in rhyme & metre, rapified
never return home again because of what i'm exposin
target on my head like edward snowden

grabbing more ladies than a fuckin hero
freeze villains in their tracks like subzero
my way to the big screen isn't clear though
who would play me in a movie, must be deniro

educate yourself, be careful who you hang around with
because some of your friends don't know fuck about shit
don't know diddly about squat
their level of knowledge, mistake a little for a lot

consider this, the power within your mind is limitless
to the outer limits of the universe it's infinite
you've never known the force that's within you
extracting electricity from the essence of a vacuum
fueling your weapons with philosophy actually
to hold back your enemies with the force of gravity
maintaining your strength with the power of truth
analysing the juice from the fountain of youth

that's what it takes to traverse the universe
push the boundaries of your soul till it bursts
when i finish my rhyme thesis
find a microphone at your feetses in nine pieces



think back in time
you were about five or nine
they beat it out of you
now you're working nine to five
and you think you don't have the power to
grab life by the balls & make it about you
before you realise, you're 99 and your life is through
but when i came of age my passion grew
& took my ideals to their maximal
& talked a lot of shit cos that's what rappers do
crushin MCs like macaroons
wrestlin bears like Vladimir Pu-
tin, you can see that fight on RT channel two, daily news
i think the bear will throw it, watch it on pay per view

100 bars, any less is no good
i keep it rollin just like a bro would
put my foot in my mouth, it's the whole foot
i fill notebooks man i fill notebooks

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