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Rap Battles / Re: Flow For Rank by JigsawKillah(m): 5:04pm On Sep 28, 2018
Paayne:
A DAY IN THE LIFE OF A CRIMINAL|


so i'm at home one morning, watching this dumb game show on ma

own..|
thinking how the heck did i just smash these shawties on ma

bed, when a call comes in on ma phone...|
fvck its Thompson!! buh why's this motherfucker calling me, ah

dunno, it must be important|
see, he ma nigga, nd we go way back, so ah guess that oughta

make him ma G right?, but no, the truth is, ah dont trust him|
sorry, but thats just how the game goes, ah already played my

turn and copped the new mindset from a fallen|
he was my brother, gunned by another ...reason why ah can

never trust nona these niggas|
call it paranoia, cos ah seen more blood flow under these

sewers,
more red stains on white shirts, there aint christmas with one

of these niggas|
deepest shiit i'll ever script, so i hope ma mind comes alive

this one time..|
as i double back on ma life to seek out these punchlines| see

ah been tagged the king of these rhymes from time|
serving up my cold lyrics for y'al to sip lines in this warm

clime|
"sup hommie...this one wey you call me, ah dont get, ah hope

everything's good?|
and whats that noise im hearing in the background? it sounds

like sirens blaring in ur hood|
this call's getting violent, and ah aint even heard a single

wording from you|
hello, hello... you better start talking to me, fool!|
by now im wondering, how come am the only one talking?

thompson! thompson! motherfvcker say something|
hello!, then an utterance, 'hello! hello! the cops have cuffed

him o'|
something about a robbery| buh uncle, i think you need to

hurry o!!|
im sure they're coming for you, cos tommy inked you as his

accomplice|
yo! tommy, dundee, had to be the fvcking pvssy|
couldn't even hold it down properly, thanks for being bloody

stupid|
now ah got the cops on ma tail, ah know ah gotta move quick|
i'm thinking to maself, i'm hoping that ah dont lose it|
truth is, ah hate the cops nd ah prefer to fvck em all with a

toothpick|
buh who we kidding? im bouta to be surrounded, might as well

go drown myself in the thudding music|
thats playing in the background, but now its all just useless|
ah got the metal in my hand, nd im gonna use it|
call it self defence| lets pretend| i had a bullet for like 20

men| tell me then, how do you propose i ex these fiends?|
its scary when, you lose ur ability to think cos you've been

hit with a deadly bend|
but anyway, not today.. cos dem no go see me catch| thanks to

my informant|
now ah got a head start thats longer than 50 cars parked in a

straight line, you sef see distance|
qnd if it comes down to letting the gat speak, then fvck it!

amma let my gat speak|
at worst, it'll be like djs having an off day from work, when

ah leave the gun fight without a scratch, bitch!|
talk about the nerve, you should put that on ma mind state nd

blatant misuse|
ah mean, i've been on medication for 5 days| im all drugged up

like patients in LUTH|
buh dont get it fvcked up, i still got the shotgun with me,
im getting all these positive vibes like a couple of aids test

reviews|
im raged, vexed nd bruised| hatred infused| tell me, what the fvck would you do
when there's cops raiding ur hood?|
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STAY TUNED...
Cc jigsawkillah.


Ha! You're trying!

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Rap Battles / Re: Flow For Rank by JigsawKillah(m): 7:23pm On Aug 15, 2018
I feel terrible, my decisions recently are messed up
Made one and another one, it was bare luck
I escaped with my life intact, police chased us
I lost my nerve and fell, nah, a deliberate slump
They thought I'd been hit, focused on my peers
I lay still, I remember I told yall of my fears
Of dying without accomplishing nothing
And if I'd been clipped, I would like to go down busting
I go round hustling, wrote rhymes that would keep a whole town jumping
A life of poverty, hnm, it's no life cuzzy
I've been on the ground before, it was bad
If the apostles had been this poor, it'd get Jesus mad
Load a shell in the shotgun, jack it, drop one
I don't care the outcome, clap it, pop some
It's a robbery, keep your sims, drop your phones
Don't be too smart, a close shot will splash your bones
Two Hilux outside, anti-robbery squad
It wasn't fun but I'm acting, for the love
Of the peace, that money brings
And I'm hooked on the sound of listening, to the money sing
I brought the piece around, I let that shotty speak
Shots released, in response, I felt my body weak
Jerked the shell off, loaded another, on my heels
My men running too, give chance! Slugs coming through
My sight is fading, I'm losing blood, I'm looking odd
Shots rang in my mind, I guess that wasn't mine
I turned one last time, and let the seeds fly
My mind racing, it's not how to let the Jigs die
They don't call me wise for nothing
And as I ran, I kept my mind locked on something, I need to think
I turned a corner, ditched the gun
More shots and more screams, this is fun
I ran like hell, almost blind now
Thief! Rents the air, more bros wilding out
I fell, woke up inside a room, it doesn't look like prison
Not like purgatory either, I survived the clipping
They say what doesn't kill you makes you stronger
But in the streets, you feel your life is longer
I closed my eyes, and dreamt where to hit next
Damn! The love of the green must surely means death
Instead, of sitting back, and letting time tell
I'm out to grab it with both hands, don't care if I fell
Well, I'm out to live this life well
Screw heaven! This life here is the right hell


©Jigs Lionheart

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Poems For Review / Re: Before I Self-destruct (hold Me Down) by JigsawKillah(m): 2:08pm On Jul 21, 2018
GRACEGLORY:
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Painting with words to express oneself, either in letters or orally.


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Cheers.

is this still open?
Poems For Review / Green, Red, Green by Jigsawkillah & Everestdebliu by JigsawKillah(m): 10:02pm On Jun 30, 2018
It's saddening how people just die
And how people turn up to mourn
I'm saddened by how life's a lie
As innocent as a child of the corn

Saying this June is cursed with deaths
I feel bad for the innocent month
I feel bad they blame the country next
Doomed by her illustrious sons

I feel bad many will tweet for retweets
For likes, comments and shares
I feel bad for those gnashing their teeth
For the loss of family and friends

A tanker blowing up is an accident
But really? Can we not do better?
Not the first time we've had these wrecks
But do we learn? Never!

Have we not learned nothing from Boko Haram?
Weeds are best uprooted when they're small
Have we not learned nothing from Rwanda?
If this continues, we may forever fall

But we go online and tweets and tweets
Saying we oppose from our hiding places
Too scared for protests across the streets
Or go there to sample our smiling faces

But I'm like you, aren't I?
Hiding behind my pen
But I alone can't fight
I need you to hold my hand

I need you to make a stand
If we are to save at least anything
At least we can wash our flag
To white, from Green, Red, Green

Prayers, an' more prayers has become our resort
Yet, beneath the immaculate cloak of religion
Hideous transgressors act without remorse
Viciously tied to vanity, yet feigning Zion.

How many more lies to be churned out,
Before the truth finds the vessels of our hearts,
Isn't religion becoming a piety tool for bout?
Piling up fiery coals in hearts of hearths?

Let's pray an' pray, but act, act, act and act again.
Our conscience first must go sober an' reawakened,
Numb fingers must try picking up some grains,
It is a clarion call, that should be harkened.

© Jigsawkillah
© Everestdebliu

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Poems For Review / Weeping Quill by JigsawKillah(m): 10:46pm On May 16, 2018
I know they say real men don't cry
So I let my quill do the weeping


Good Lord! I'm an adult now
Every mistake, is my fault now
Expectations, when I fall down
Is at an all high, I am all now

But I can't handle it, the pressure
I'm a dad but to dads I can't measure
All I had, all I wanted was pleasure
Instead I got blessed with a treasure

Can't even buy my boy the finest things
Timbaland boots and designer jeans
Fila cardigans and dark lenses
My failure downs my smart senses

Can't even get a job that pays
No time to take him to plays
It's not like I don't make time
I spend all my time to make dime

I pay attention, I stay woke
Yet I'm still foolish and broke
Poor people are not wise
My coats are oversized

If someone had asked me
What'd you do for your son
I'd say I'd do any I'm tasked with
Feed and raise him, but I can't do none

I can't even think of to die
I can't even think of to lie
I know all I can do is try
Reason I can't even cry

Reason my quill is weeping
What a failure I am
Not tears but blood it's dripping
Dad, what does it takes to be a man?




© Ovedje Jeffery Jigs'

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Rap Battles / Re: Flow For Rank by JigsawKillah(m): 10:42pm On Apr 07, 2018
I remember you, from the pools house, what's up man
Blowing trees, I'd listen to your gun talks, man
I would sit back, picturing a bust up, man
Wanted to be like you, I know, it's bleeped up, man
But the gun talks then, shit, got me obsessed
Masonians, and awka made, walk with no stress
With a sideboy in your jacket, I touched it once
You didn't know, you were snoring, sprawled on a bench
Years later, I'm all grown, and you've been dead since
You'll probably be in heaven or hell, if they exist
But listen man, I tried to follow your path
And the result; a few friends filled with hollows, all that
Dreams I had of being like you, died with them
I was this close to dying with them, I ride with them
Show me your friends, see I really spent time with them
Did crimes with them, went out snatching dimes with them
But live by the gun, die by the gun, it's street like that
I wonder how you lived like that, you were like "me, I'm strapped"
Flaunting your tools in front of this kid, changed my life
Coupled with the violence in the street, all the days alike
When I heard you got killed, my mind told me
You weren't smart, you didn't ride with the right homies
You probably went with a local gun, to fight police
And you didn't plan, you didn't even take your time to see
The best way to hit the target, I was a teen
Young and dumb, and when I heard come along
From a friend, we had no gun to rob
But he had a dagger, and we got off un-stung
It was the first, I felt immune to failures
Impeccable plans, coupled with some stupid prayers
Then niggas started dying, 4 out of 6
In just one mission, next took more out the clique
I saw it then, the signs, telling me to quit
I felt life begging me to see, every piece of it
No man holds the key to his existence
I tried to tell the other nigga left, he felt indifferent
He got nabbed with some others, some came back
Some said he got fired, some said he just laid back
Waiting for his case which was never judged, I don't know
But here I am, starving, for all my troubles
All the money gone now, I never spent wisely
Who would wanna employ a gent like me?
Would've resumed, but my head's not right, can't get back at it
Tales of an ex robber, and a current crack addict


@Jigs

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Rap Battles / Re: Flow For Rank by JigsawKillah(m): 10:29am On Apr 03, 2018
Which kind dope people full here sef? Na wa o
European Football (EPL, UEFA, La Liga) / Re: Official Chelsea Fan Thread: Champions Of Europe 2021 by JigsawKillah(m): 8:24am On Apr 03, 2018
Nihilstjnr:
I play draft o.

Dem born una well, come test me. Let me show you why I was the hood champion in 2001.


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I'll whoop you silly.
Pets / Re: Dog Saves Owner From Being Attacked In Her House (Video) by JigsawKillah(m): 8:06am On Apr 03, 2018
See dog o
Make he wait until my Calabar buddies catch am

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Nairaland / General / Re: Freaky Deaths, Bizarre Ways That People Have 'kicked The Bucket'(Photos) by JigsawKillah(m): 7:55am On Apr 03, 2018
daveP:
Africans must dominate the list.



Mbok
Career / Re: Are There Second Class Lower Graduates In Multinational Oil Companies? by JigsawKillah(m): 7:29am On Apr 03, 2018
zoom24:
I am new in this forum and I must confess, the response here is discouraging. over 70 views and yet only 4 comments!!


The mad ones are still sleeping. When they come, you'll see comments and run.


Meanwhile, if you have enough experience in the field, you'll get it. Otherwise, it's through community slots and backyard connections.

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Poems For Review / Little Heart Of Mine by JigsawKillah(m): 8:31pm On Feb 28, 2018
To the little heart of mine
I hope you're good
To this little heart I rhyme
To show you the truth
Things are little hard at times
To show you some good
In this shitty life of mine
I told you I'm hood
Yet you respect it
And I respect you
I am reckless
To all except you
That's a lie
I have always been an ass
List of guys who treat you nice
I'll always be the last

To the little heart of mine
I'll write you a song
If you want to start a crime
I'm riding along
If you want to get a loot
I'll find you a gun
And if you ever have to shoot
I'll do it, take the fall
Through thick and thin
Those calls, keep me woke
Those annoying chats, hnm
I'll fume till I choke
Felt like I've had enough
I'll start dissing you
And as soon as you're off
I'll start missing you

To the little heart of mine
I love you loads
To the little heart I write
A poem I wrote
You don't know me
And the other side of me
But you're homie
I will ride or die for thee
On your wedding day
I'll talk to your man
And I'll tell him say
Don't force up my hand
Never make her frown
Always make her smile
Else I'll take you down
That will only take a while

To the little heart of mine
I'm out of words
For the little heart divine
And out this world
Life's a simple, hard design
You outshines all
To my good friend DJay
To you I write this all




©Jigs

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Poems For Review / Re: "When Hunger Becomes Prayer" - A Poem By Precious Arinze by JigsawKillah(m): 5:36pm On Feb 18, 2018
YemiDaVinci:
“Hadduusan qudhaadh jireen, miyaa la qiri lahaa malab –
Who has never tasted bitter, knows not what is sweet”
Somali proverb

the year we cracked out of our skins
blood came oozing out of holes
the body had not formed yet
as if a trauma patient in shock
waiting for the pain to register
needing a ready answer
for when the doctors ask
can you feel what I’m doing to you?
so they can call in emergency aid
diagnose the drought in your belly
declare a famine
and that is how you name a country
that is how you pretend to save it?
this is how we say
if the fighting does not kill us
the escaping will
and if not the escaping
the hunger
and where the hunger colonizes our bodies
wrestles it to the ground
there we will plant new seeds
there we will be rain
panting with our own questions for the soil
o heaven, let our suffering be biblical
let the firstborns die if they must
let the darkness run into its ghosts
o earth, hunger and basmati
taste nothing alike
o earth, there are no lullabies
in a mother’s breasts robbed empty of milk
o earth, declare forgiveness in our mouths
in the bellies of the children
and if there be no water
we will swallow the sea

______

Precious Arinze tweets @TheAddlepate




https://damiajayi.com/2017/07/25/tuesday-poem-by-precious-arinze/

And if there be no water
We will swallow the sea

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Poems For Review / Re: Unfair! by JigsawKillah(m): 11:30pm On Feb 03, 2018
Pdizzle:

Consented action or not,
From fertilization the struggle begin,
The host bond with what creator brought,
The greatest love I've ever seen.

Days run into weeks,
Weeks into months,
The household is blessed,
Innocent one cried, crawl, walked, grew
Sojourned over the face of the earth,
Multiplied, helped, disappointed, sinned;
But who is perfect.
Wait...
Why build up to demolish?
Why learn to walk, then lie forever?
Why open the eyes later to close it?
Why smile if not forever?
Why fatten up for the day of decay?
The father the son sees no more,
The daughters in grief for their mothers,
Parents with deep stare of scars in their hearts.
How dare you cut the bond of friendship?
How did you creep into our midst?

Hundreds of bones can't stand upright,
The orator can't speak for us to hear,
Billions of nerves can't feel the termite,
Oh death, thou art unfair.


Gold then, even better now!
Poems For Review / Re: Unfair! by JigsawKillah(m): 11:29pm On Feb 03, 2018
merit12:
Uhhhhhh

Hello, Auntie DJ.
Poems For Review / Re: Lost To The Hustle by JigsawKillah(m): 9:04pm On Feb 01, 2018
cisse7575:
How are you Jig?

Please let everyone in the chat room knows that I was attacked by armed robbers last year. I'm feeling better now, it is almost 6 months now.I may not participate in anything now, but promise to be active as soon as I'm back.

Hoping to be back soon.

Love you all.

I miss you all and I hope you all pray for me. Need your prayers...

In Writing,
Cisse

Wow! You'll be mentioned in our prayers, Sir. Stay safe, Boss.

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Travel / Re: Father Christmas Controlling Traffic In Warri by JigsawKillah(m): 12:24am On Dec 20, 2017
llaykorn:
Jigsawkillah nothing we no go see in this your country.


This one cannur happen for my side of town na
Poems For Review / Lost To The Hustle by JigsawKillah(m): 9:18pm On Dec 16, 2017
Daddy collects hundred naira from buses
Then he sends half to his bosses
From there he'll feed his three kids
His wife, parents, and a few siblings
Passengers would hurl curses at him
They don't even know him from Adam
'Agbero! Go fine work! You lazy fool!'
But truthfully, he is good with tools
A certificate holder and a mechanic
To survive, he'd learnt other techniques
But where is the cash to begin with?
Did you forget a man's got to eat?
He could steal but he's got a conscience
So he ended here, after no success
At night, he smokes and drinks
He's scared of his thoughts, he thinks
Tragedy struck, one morning
As he was rushing, to hustle something
A car lost its brakes and dad it brushed, oh
That's a father lost to the hustle

Mommy sold tomatoes at the market
At Effurun, where things are harshest
She makes very little from the business
Spending more than half paying tickets
Else these thugs would seize her goods
Or throw it away so she would lose
'I go pack your load, touch me you die
If you nor pay, no market, if you like cry
From here we go settle Oga, see craze
We con market con look your face?'
But still, she and daddy fed the home
And at night, she never felt alone
Then daddy died and her world fell
Instantly her brains stopped, farewell
Instant insanity wouldn't let her grieve
Daddy's family wouldn't let her breathe
"Winch! Winch! You kill awa broda!!!"
Business fell, she couldn't fund another
Chained to a bed of sorrows and troubles
That's a mother lost to the hustle

Sunday pushes barrow to make ends meet
For himself and two sisters in a hard street
Light fingered, got caught once, got beaten
And he had learnt to win from the defeat
A lucky chap with whot, poker and virtual
But very greedy fellas, are what we are
He still dodges into stores, to steal phones
He fancies himself rolling with the big bro's
One called him, said 'you dey dull guy
You dey tiff area tiff and you get mind die
Follow men dey, we go carry you go line
When we come back, you go over fine
We go dey ball for club after we take dem
You go get iPhone, golds, drink black label
And you go still buy lappie, form G-boy
Everybody go know you for the streets, boy'
So he got a local gun, and went to line
SARS met him, a shot blacked his mind
He was a seventeen years old boy, though
That's a brother lost to the hustle

Little Ufouma is fifteen and prostituting
Sunday hits her but wasn't always looking
When he died, sister got the eldest mantle
To feed her sister, she'd to win this battle
From airport junction to solidas, to pecon
Everyone knew her, even had a girls' squad
Then she met an Esan girl with links to Italy
And she disappeared to child's trafficking
Oh, dearie! Never to be heard from again
And little Blessing was 13, and in pain
No school, no parent, no relative
And she would get touched to feed
Sells pure water by day, abused by night
No one could be more unlucky in this life
She felt the right to do as she please, ah
One day, we found her floating in the river
Screwed communities, and wicked families
We blame others, we're our own enemies
And we misbehave and blame the bustle
But everyday, we're losing people to the hustle



©Jigs

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Poems For Review / Re: Before I Self Destruct (psycho) by JigsawKillah(m): 8:16am On Nov 22, 2017
SalomonKane:
Says who? I believe you don't know what you're talking about.

Haha
Always there for a brother, aren't ya?
Poems For Review / Before I Self Destruct (psycho) by JigsawKillah(m): 2:32pm On Oct 28, 2017
Immune to the pains of heartbreak; I prided myself
Weed would take it all away, I lied to myself
My emotions drown me in waves, I'm crying for help
I died and was reborn: a psycho you'd create

Went on a heartbreaking spree, never felt remorse
Till it became more of an habit, then I fell in love
Couldn't tell her how I feel, fear I'd treat her worse
I am an emotionless robot, a psycho you'd made

Early morning sex, that's a nice day
Heavy drugs we wrecks, sticking my vein
Then we clubbing next, every Friday
Look at how I become, the psycho you'd craved

Never been this angry in ages, I sought out to rob
Hanging with the meanest faces, so I could feel among
Wasted and making people wasted, I don't feel it's wrong
As I wear this balaclava, I hope the psycho would fade


I picture the one I love, I am unworthy of her
I stay frowning like a job; her strength is her smile
I'm a destructive meteor; she radiates as a star
If you ever read this, I'm a psycho you'd changed






©Jigs

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Poems For Review / Before I Self Destruct (Get Up) by JigsawKillah(m): 5:14pm On Oct 19, 2017
Lengthiest poem I ever wrote
It's not deep, it's just dope
It's just thick, like my smoke
That's about to get me choked

To my dying day, I'm close
Still living the wrong life I chose
Still living after the overdose
Ignoring the threats my addictions pose

Cute picture, I know
I'm maybe God's character in a funny show
Action packed, and with a tragic end
Am I the protagonist? Hell no

Lost friends to the hustle we did
Made friends, it was the hustle we breathe
Colleagues dying in tens
It's intense, our hustle to live

Carpenter's son, no I wasn't bluffing
Only work was carving my peers coffins
And every single night, the mac blares
I stood, facing death with blank stares

It could've been me being buried
Patience saved me sometimes
While some of my friends hurried
Their mothers woke us with cries

I'm rewriting for the umpteenth time
Hoping every word comes out right
Hoping I grow the will to live this life
Hoping fear never wins this fight

Get up Jigs, get up mi'jo
You never wanted to look weak
You never want this to look deep
You're too wolf to be sheep

Get up, Jigs! You're not the same child
You've got in with wolves, and stayed mild
Get up, Jigs! You're not dumb
The overdose doesn't mean you're now numb

Get up, Jigs! You wanna self destruct?
Remember your son, every word you talked
I think I'm failing him, without question
I'm here OD-ing, your mom; she's out stressing

Get up Jigs! Look in the mirror
How many stronger peeps you know?
Life's deeper than smoking weed
And thicker than the smoke you blow

Mentally unstable, me
Always been unable to see
Life from the views as a teen
That were impressed on me

Every morning I wake
Self destruct, self destruct
And all the time my hand shakes
I get the means and couldn't get defunct

Showing of weakness, that is your strength
And it is probably my death
25 years, that is the length
I fear death is out for its debt

Get up Jigs, living is fun
Stop romancing suicide
Gasping for breath after a run
You wonder what to do with life

You remember the friends you lost
To survive, the boundaries crossed
You don't want that all in vain
Your soul in hell would be pain

Get up Jigs! You understand
Tell me you wanna see your son
Being raised by another man
And you; forgotten, gone

People are funny, they say talk to people
But when you talk to people, they're evil
And they get you in a position to really
Be alive, while you're dying in self pity

Get up Jigs, suicide is weak
You really want to self destruct
Take time out and think
About the people you'd hurt

Get up brother, get up sister
The wisdom is not in giving up
It's falling and getting back up
Strength is falling and getting back up




© Jigs

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Rap Battles / Re: Flow For Rank by JigsawKillah(m): 5:41pm On Oct 11, 2017
There's no redemption for this place.
Poems For Review / Re: Before I Self Destruct (OK, You're Right) by JigsawKillah(m): 2:04am On Oct 03, 2017
purples25:
Jigs, a graceful courtesy for you.

Milady cool

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Poems For Review / Re: Before I Self Destruct (OK, You're Right) by JigsawKillah(m): 6:21pm On Sep 29, 2017
jojothegreat:
This is cool op cool

Merci.
Poems For Review / Before I Self Destruct (OK, You're Right) by JigsawKillah(m): 4:30pm On Sep 27, 2017
Nothing good comes out of weed
Nothing good you'd ever see

You don't talk about tramadol
It's profitable after all

Why do y'all sell it in stores?
Why do y'all sell it at all?

Producing more hard drugs than immunization pills
With more.sold in the North, so Jihad fanatics can get the drills?

I think it is a chess piece
That became King and forgot its place

Or maybe it's still a tool
And we are simply the fools

Wrong news and facts they feed us
Confusing Mohammed and Jesus

I don't even know who is who
But one thing is certain; hate Lu

They hammer fables as facts, into our head
We must stay confused, till we're dead

Like they told me about school, ha
They must have heard of Neymar

Our future leaders, the youth
Have turned scammers; truth

Because scamming is a handiwork
Our political leaders did theirs with words

Cultism is bad, one I'd never be
Senators do handshakes on TV

Then you applaud it and say it's necessary
For the politics game, is all dirt and scary

I don't know what to believe now
You talk with both sides of your mouth

It's never my thing to argue like
You disgust me but, okay you're right

I loved the APC regime
Until they chose rats to me

I write, it's my curse to bear
At night it's my voice I hear

Sometimes I'm screaming for help
Some nights I'm reaching for death

My mental state stems from weed usage
Never the turmoils I had faced

Environmental pollution is our right
But let's blame weed for our plight

But never the policies that brought these truths
And never the government; the root of these issues

Blame me for reading the wrong books
Never the teachers who taught us like crooks

Sold us books, else they'd toil in vain
Imagine all that work! Leaders don't pay

Their kids going abroad to study in the end
Then come back and continue the trend

While my people steal ballot boxes
So these leaders can rule again

Recycled government; different parties, same faces
Different budgets but the money's end, same places

99% of the wealth, in 1%'s pockets
But let's focus on weed, so we can stop it

Economy is so poor, every young brother
With a little wealth, must be an armed robber

I understand everything, like
The government is always right




©Jigs

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European Football (EPL, UEFA, La Liga) / Re: Official Chelsea Fan Thread: Champions Of Europe 2021 by JigsawKillah(m): 5:54pm On Sep 23, 2017
airmark:


You probably missed this:



LOL
It was easy.
Let's see your prediction against ATM.
European Football (EPL, UEFA, La Liga) / Re: Official Chelsea Fan Thread: Champions Of Europe 2021 by JigsawKillah(m): 5:50pm On Sep 23, 2017
Segadem:
yeah u are right but can someone tell me what is wrong with Willian this season?

Was he ever alright? Dude has been useless from the onset! People are just blinded by his runs and funny dribbles.

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European Football (EPL, UEFA, La Liga) / Re: Official Chelsea Fan Thread: Champions Of Europe 2021 by JigsawKillah(m): 5:12pm On Sep 22, 2017
BlueAngel444:
Bakayoko and Hazard to start against Stoke. Who should rest in midfield?

Willian and Pedro. 3-5-2.
Hazard just behind the Headmaster.
European Football (EPL, UEFA, La Liga) / Re: Official Chelsea Fan Thread: Champions Of Europe 2021 by JigsawKillah(m): 4:23pm On Sep 22, 2017
mathys:
http://www.bbc.com/sport/football/41361212

I hope we wont witness another brutal fight or organized attacks as the case may be when loserpool and manU fans visit russian next week?


Those Russians are strong. I'm sure those ajebutter Manure fans won't dare. Liverpool fans are another story sha. The London boys are not there so it'll be easy to deal with it.

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European Football (EPL, UEFA, La Liga) / Re: Official Chelsea Fan Thread: Champions Of Europe 2021 by JigsawKillah(m): 3:29pm On Sep 22, 2017
raumdeuter:


No need for all this long turanci, Like I said


Ancient of days
As old as you are
As old as you are
YOU WILL NEVER CHANGE



cunning motherfûcker!! grin grin
European Football (EPL, UEFA, La Liga) / Re: Official Chelsea Fan Thread: Champions Of Europe 2021 by JigsawKillah(m): 3:22pm On Sep 22, 2017
raumdeuter:


I am only responsible for what I post not what you understand

And that is your post! And what any sane person can deduce from that is: the settled team is the better team.
European Football (EPL, UEFA, La Liga) / Re: Official Chelsea Fan Thread: Champions Of Europe 2021 by JigsawKillah(m): 3:15pm On Sep 22, 2017
raumdeuter:


Ok if thats what you understand by it, why should I dispute your opinion

It is your idea, you cunning motherfûcker! grin



raumdeuter:


Man Utd has a better squad than City because the team is more settled while City just bought a bulk of their young players

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