Sunday, December 25, 2011

free rhyme

i'm bryce,
no lame rhymes i'm skipping this sentence,
kickin' bad habits wishing good riddance,
no hi-tops on my feet,
hoe's where i sleep,
just and educated man,
with a hell of a plan
rough patch here and there,
sometimes i stop and stare,
to see who really cares,
and my eyes open wide,
caught in my own ignorance,
obliviousness,
i take back,
the pride that i've shown
the skills i lack are what make me my own.

Friday, December 23, 2011

Dustin's song....

basic training can be tough,
parting from family can be rough,
but thoughts of modern warfare 2,
will get you through,

mom is proud,
of everything you've done,
the battles to be fought,
the war to be won,

your girlfriend too
wants you to make it through,
her love for you is true
no matter what you do,
she'll be right next to you.

remember, your xbox is waiting,
hours of endless gameplay and eye straining,
mountain dew, monsters too,
hours of zombies,
and master cheifs crew.

Thursday, December 22, 2011

chicken sandwich song.

its 12:30
my lunch break is here!
i think to myself,
its too early for a beer,
so i head to mcdonalds,
for a juicy mcchicken,
when i get to the drive through,
a guy named ronald looked at me and said,

hello sir, how are you,
i said im just fine i hope you're okay too,
he said yeah, im working a double shift,
i said oh, well at least its almost through,
i place my order,
chicken, with extra mustard,
pickles on the side,
as i pull forward,
to window two,
stare at the lady and say,
i want chicken, i dont care about you,
i grab my food,
drive of like im craaaaazy,
im not in the mood,
i named my chicken ms daisy,
i pull it out of the bag,
i say my hello,
i take that first bite,
to find its missing,
THAT YELLOW!
a tear... rolls down, my face...

volcanic day

volcano's erupting just like my heart,
with you i can see clearly when im in the dark,
no bright lights or signals to keep me at bay,
just give me your hand,
and ill be okay.

there much more to me than these words that i say,
desperately loathing the end of the day,
forced to part our separate ways,
i take one last gaze....

oh bunny (short)

i was walking to the store for a jar of honey,
and in at my surprise i saw a bunny,
and that ol bunny had, only 3 legs,


oh bunny, you look so funny,
what happened to your lucky paw?
oh bunny you look so funny,
like elmer fud took a crack with a chainsaw.

writers flow

pick up a pen,
let your mind escape you,
the places its been,
will blow you away,

i promise you,
theres alot on it,
let it out of its cranial cage,
and explore it.

fairytales,
make believe,
fiction changes like the leaves,
cause life is just a big game,
that no one can play,

escape reality,
go to the place that makes happy,
abandon your sense of morailty,
and be free

raps raps raps

im your biggest gun,
an advice throwing machine,
ill slap em with reality,
put that bitch on her knees,
im easy to please,
one phone call,
im there in a breeze,
so give it a squeeze,
im a-ddictive like meth am-phet-amines
one verse from me is all its gonna take to make ya scream.

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Unknown

The darkness isn't so bad,
with the ones i cherish all around,
how could i help but be glad,
Cause its easy to be sad,
its easy to be lonely,
when you're lying all alone,
with possessions you now loathe

its hard to enjoy life,
with its filled with such strife,
so get your head in the clouds,
be brave and set it free,
your mind wont hold you back,

so open the doors,
long since closed,
set yourself free,
leave that lonely life behind,
imagine what we,
we all could be,
if we set ourselves free,
free of this tragedy,
free and live happily

Oh, gyarados

oh Gyarados...
a sea serpent on steroids,
on a hell of a roid rage,
when i evolved you i thought we were on the same page.

you went from orange to blue,
i thought that was the end of the angry you,
but you grew,
20 feet,
and let out a hyper beam,
of such heat it burned my house,
to the ground,

oh magikarp,
what've you become,
hydro pumps and hyper beams,
gyarados why are you so mean,
a flying type?
where are your wings?
i spent 2 hours with an hm,
trying to teach you fly,
i thought i just might die.
oh gyarados, you're so useless to me.
a AAA battery is all it takes to bring you to your knees,
oh wait, you dont have legs.
sux to be you.

oh Gyarados...
a sea serpent on steroids,
on a hell of a roid rage,
when i evolved you i thought we were on the same page.....