Thursday, April 10, 2014

POP BOTTLES

POP BOTTLES



pop bottles


Let’s celebrate,

Pop the top of that bottle cap,

While I rap,

Simply spitting the facts,

Or maybe not,

I am a bit tipsy,

I need go harder,

Keep my rap lyrics crispy,

I am fishing for words,

And fail,

I started to do it all over again,

I was at a dry spell for words at a point,

I took a shot and my lyrics got back on point,

So pop bottles…


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“Di-Ox Nemesis”


Jixi Fox

http://www.jixifox.me




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Tuesday, April 8, 2014

JUST AN AVERAGE JOE

JUST AN AVERAGE JOE


average joe


Every day or so,

I think to myself,

Where is my wealth?

How to go through the problems I have,

A lot has change over time,

But can I climb the ranks among my peers,

How do my peers see me and do they care,

For I am just the average Joe,

Drinking a cup of Joe,

Stilling waiting until a time to arrive,

Where I can change a life,

Hoping that life I change,

Will be mine.


Hmmmmm


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“Di-Ox Nemesis”


Jixi Fox

http://www.jixifox.me




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Monday, April 7, 2014

SHOOTING BLANKS

SHOOTING BLANKS


elmer


Oh no,

Running out of ammo,

Need to disappear now,

I need camo,

In a t-shirt and flannel,

My insecurities I channel,

No planning I need to escape,

So I scatter glasses,

Even with no bullets,

I am go out blasting.

BANG BANG.


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“Di-Ox Nemesis”


Jixi Fox

http://www.jixifox.me




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Saturday, April 5, 2014

BABY RAPS, YOU SAID WHAT?

BABY RAPS, YOU SAID WHAT?


shocked


So you sitting there looking at me,

Grilling me thinking you better than me,

Excuse me for being awesome and running the streets,

Granted I lay the sickest verses on this beats,

I flow so frantic it makes people get scared,

I practicing while I sleep I know that vision quite type weird,

Well behold the champion of the rhyming exercise,

You hating on me, go ahead because I am just a child…


WHAAAAAA…

You said what?


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“Di-Ox Nemesis”


Jixi Fox

http://www.jixifox.me




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