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Apr 30, 2013 | 10:53 PM EDT
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5.9 MB
4 min 18 sec
4.36 / 5.00

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Rated 4.36 / 5 stars
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Compare to the other one. The ending is changed up. I'm not sure how i feel about it. Having some trouble with this one. Oh well.



Rated 5 / 5 stars

The sample is beautiful, the way its chopped is bloody gorgeous. Really digging this track.


Rated 5 / 5 stars

Love this beat hey I'ma Emcee to this right quick. The names shinko. Yo,

(1st: half of beat) (I start at 00:08)
What if fate and life was in the middle of a document yellow folder? Causing disorder that soars through a secret altitude- get to close weather change its mood. Riper then fruit, given the boot in proper season. just Listen, mind glistens in the middle of mental fission. Life's short enough for one more mission. Obstacles dissin', romance clicking between nature, that features an example of peace. Maybe a collage of missiles. Destruction, combustion, munching off of random lives, mental explosions, time in motion., future at constant change, sudden arrangements and laws, order, a lover, betrayal, and loss at breath yo. The destruction of hopes in Modern America. I'm the wielder, believer of faith call me Shinko. There's also an alter ego a villain in the midst of planning, reclining, yet rejected by society. A grudge, with blood that smudges upon a contract. As if he's an outlaw. Magnetic blasts with high mass, that's quite fast. Failure in his eyes worse then a knight's dishonor, that corners a man's spirit . Decapitate him away. Self encaging, enraging, engaging in combat with himself as if he were prepared for war. Combustion hope's I loop, sew, then stitch my problems as if they were wounds. Mistaken for ignorance, a hero, or a man that brought a pen and paper to war. Evermore. As I began to rhyme more to this lovely beat it only gets me thinking- dreaming- about my promised land , My personal heaven, a dream world.- I surf my dreams an memories as if I were a surfer. They try to bequeath the voice of my soul, shouting for a new path of a warrior's journey. Except, they insisted on a miracle - left wishing on a shooting star, that's it chaos has gone way too far! Sometimes, I feel as if life has been treating me like a child in the back seat with my mouth taped. Mic confiscated, by enemies, rappers not feeling me - I'm like a graduated poet who became an Emcee. A controller of wonders from my own mind, the impossible, I'm always trying to find , just keep this thought- You are the king or queen of your own world , don't confide the ties, perish expand thy eyes..


Rated 5 / 5 stars

D I'm in love with ending man.

It's one of those loops that can be the same and still have a whole bunch
of different stories put to it.

I like the first version, but I'm really fuckin glad you went back and released this