Monday, March 29, 2010

This is Me




-It may be all 'bout me, but when time goes priorities ain't to me.
Well most of the time, there isn't a chance for me to put my friends behind,
I dare say there ain't people like me no mo', and people know of this persona? NO.
I've tolerate every fucked up attitudes and situations, just to live till this day able to handle situations.
I put up wit dog friends 'coz I know I need them in the near future, but this is neutral.
Everyone does that,
so reflect and ask yourself,
still can't get it ask around and see what answers you get,
to see if you're that dog yourself.


I am the kind of guy, that you will be fucked at.
I can play and diss wit you but also can mess you up, making your day no longer belongs to you
no mo'
This is me!


-I am the type that will say things straight in to your face, even though you're an ace.
I fuck anybody who's in my disagreement literally, 'less bitches slut me off fucking will be done pratically.
I hate it when people doesn't take me seriously, not taking my advices and comments especially.
People may see that I'm the type that can't get some random girls' number, but that means I'm humble.
I don't go around asking numbers I give respects, only like one girl under certain aspects.
I dare to admire those whom I can't be, but that doesn't mean I'd gave up to be,
Them and I'll be a mother fucker to do it.


I am the kind of guy, that you will be fucked at.
I can play and diss wit you but also can mess you up, making your day no longer belongs to you
no mo'
This is me!



-I'll be no mo' mister nice guy, when you pisses me off when I meet you I'll say no "Hi".
Instead I'll give you a middle finger, and use it to play wit your girl.
The least I'll do is to ignore you, but when you crosses the line I'll burn you wit that hill,
diss you like there's no tomorrow, feeds your parts to the crows.
You don't want to mess wit me when I'm pissed, I'll fuck the world and do things as I please.
And how am I fit to heal your pathetic heart after I've fucked the world, it's crawling wit babies ready to gets in Mister Zhi's Emcee tour.






7thRhyme/mr.Zhi™/eMCeeZhi™/Mister Zy.

Own Life




-How do people wants to live their own life's up to their own-selves,
so get out of our sight and start purchasing your needs at a garage sell.
How our life move or go ain't decided by others in the beginning,
it is for us to live our own ways for our very own meaning.
For us to maneu-ver,
instead being controlled like puppets by a puppete-er.
Each individual lives their own life to their moment of truth,
and that ain't something that can be proved,
and intervening it ain't even cool.
So stop it it's our right,
living under our very own light.



-The life that everybody wishes for,
is to live a carefree life and who the fuck do we live for?
It's our own life,
so make your own decision before it's made by fate,
created by fags.




-There are people who are control freaks,
stay clear of them 'cause you won't never know their tricks.
Shits happen when you don't get a grip,
in your own life and don't go being a dick, going around jerking people who are at a perfect fit, of their own life,
don't spoil others' life if your's screwed go ahead and cry,
tomorrow will be a better dine. There's always mysteries on tomorrow's time.
Fucking up others' day is a criminal act,
it's a fact.
Or you're that kind of guy that rather others screwing up your day,
I'll be that delightful kind to use up all your pay.



-I may be unable to rap, by those who criticize me,
but fuck it, I will still be living in my own set of rules, creating my own fate - This is Me.
I may have zero talents but there's a saying,
"Talent" is the worst excuse cited by people who give up. I have always be that poor dude who only watches from the sidelines,
but this time I'll be that eMCee fucking in the frontline.
There ain't no mo' fucking coward from this motha fucka, I'll have all those sluts all fuck up
This is mister Z.H.I,
this is my life.


The life that everybody wish for, is to have to only life for themselves and those who are dear to them. No loved ones are to get behind, pawns are abandoned, welcome to my era. PEACE.








mr.Zhi™/7thRhyme/eMCeeZhi™/Mister Zy.

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Rhyming on Friendship:
Friends


What are friends? Someone you can rely on? To share your troubles but not happiness(this type of people are fuckers)?
Well to me, friends are everything. Mo' than priceless possession, unless I'm betrayed by 'em!
Good to know that, that hasn't happen yet.

Yo, this is a tribute to all my friends, don't worry they ain't dead yet.

- Friends to me are, people who stick side by side when troubles call and pull you off the road when you're 'bout to get knock by a car.
Not bitching 'bout minor details, not stepping on each others' tails, and covering every mistakes that I made,
not drinking my lemonade, without my permission and fucking that sexy maid.
Now that's some Japan AV shit, but that's at least better then having a gay shit.
People who dares to comment on me openly, able to say shits infront of me, is better than those so-called friends
who backstabs me.

- I'm able to take up all kinda comments and responses by my friends, but I can't stand those who doesn't even have basic respect, they're just fiends.
I'm able to joke wit my friends, but ain't taking no racist jokes, people like that are just fiends!

- Every dogs that boot-licks, ain't friends they're just faggot who's ready to recieve kicks.
Now, there are people who acts all so friendly and nice to you, but when they get sick and tired and starts to hate you,
they'll start to do all sorts of things behind your back when shits happens, and not wanting you to know that it's their doing so that they are able to make use of you when they need it, but treating you wit cold attitude when they don't need
you blowing their tits, taking their hits, and their assualts just to kid.

- I'm able to take up all kinda comments and responses by my friends, but I can't stand those who doesn't even have basic respect, they're just fiends.
I'm able to joke wit my friends, but ain't taking no racist jokes, people like that are just fiends!

- There's no knowing what kind of friends we might meet, but treat everyone of 'em like as if their your everyday need.
There're friends out there who have a hard outisde, but are soft in the inside, they are able to respond to every emergency calls that we made, and there are just some people who makes us just can't have 'em hate.
Friends must be able to take comments seriously, especially when they are made by close ones or friends that have good observation skill, and are able to bring you down the hill, especially when they are the one who brought you up the hill.
Try not to get kill, by protecting friends 'cause these bastards needs protection from friends forever.
Friends are ought to cover for one another, protecting each other always and care for others.
Not fucking each others' girls, and not spoiling each others' life with curse.

- I'm able to take up all kinda comments and responses by my friends, but I can't stand those who doesn't even have basic respect, they're just fiends.
I'm able to joke wit my friends, but ain't taking no racist jokes, people like that are just fiends!



By: mrZy A.K.A. 7thRhyme/theEmcee™

mrZhi™ Original Works

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

-Yo, welcome to this talk.
Imma talk all 'bout my beloved Secondary School.
And, welcome to **** Secondary School.

-Hey, this is a dope school, holding strong to their strict rules.
Making life difficult for the students, discipline teachers having their own way, happily stripping off our attendance.
Love it when they cuts our hairs, they're just jealous of our beautiful hairs, which theirs' looks like those fucking hares'.
They lost the favours and lose their family heir.
All just to tribute to the School, to make the rules, to reduce the loose, and to step on their students wit their shoes.
Fuckers wanna rebel had joined the rank of the so-called 'gangsta' , to become teachers' jester.
Entertaining them wit all the troubles that y'all tries to create, but when the rules comes, y'all hide in crates.
Building up hates, and release them on other students, trying to act cool by finding trouble wit the Seniors, fuck y'all Imma go back and settle this.

-Okay, enough of the negatives, let's talk 'bout the positives. (yo)
What this school is good for, is that we, the students always stands for each other, even we are just four.
Putting aside our colours and cultures, we stands up when others tries to bring down our fuckin' sculptures.
We eat healthy and step in to each others' religions, not like those teachs trying to step on to our legions!
When troubles calls, let's stand side by side and march down to the road of friendships,
chase those fuckin' invaders back to their ships, and rob them off their sheeps.
To keep ourselves warm.
Racism ain't an option,
we won't sell our brothers and sisters out like those valuables that are getting sold away in the fuckin' auctions.
These fuckers are priceless dawg, more then a fuckin' hog or the hulk that are being feed off by some random hawk.
Yea, that's what's gonna happen to you dawg, despite you are some fuckin' The Hulk! We will still be the pack that will have you chased away like that fuckin' cock that'll eventually pops away from the cocktail's bottle. Pop.

-You mess wit us? You get a 76 inches of stick sticking into your arse.
Yea, even you teachers, stop judging us wit your mean mean eyes, that's so tiny, to hear your judging, I'd rather listen to a preacher, that preaches, more beautifully then your judging, bitches!
Y'all think we are listening? Haha! You're wrong! What y'all said will get off our minds as easy as pissing.
Hiss all you want, y'all ain't the only one, all of you who like to judge and judge, go get some pussies and jugs.
If not, fuck yourself. That'd help alot, oh don't do it in the parking lot. I'll do a hit and run, damn this is hot.
Look at that, you even less one piece of meat on your leg, what got you? A Gay?
Damn....

Sunday, January 24, 2010

You ain't my Friend.

-Fuck you, somehow you pisses me off, you're like that hypocrite in white armour who rides a horse.
I think I know the problem, you're just a fucker who likes to add fuel onto fires to maximize the problem.
Fucker like you doesn't deserve to have me to talk to you, if I did Imma have you kill,
wit my style and bury you on the hill, and have a party grill, over at you funeral and eat to my fill.

-I won't talk nor stare at you when I saw you outside, don't ever come to northside, I won't have you recognized.
'Cause even you do I won't acknowledge you as my friend for we will be meeting each others at school for only two years,
don't tell me you didn't hear that, you got two ears.
Are they deaf? Oh you can't even listen to your on breath.
This rhymes are more then enough to bury you in to a deep sleep, don't sneak out of your sleep 'cause you carries a disease,
that would get every one sick.
You might be able to socialize more then I do, but I have more brothers and sisters then you do.
You may have more papers and girls then I have but I talk more of respects and brotherhood, more then the population on your hood, You're just some dude who are racist wearing a hood, walking on the streets afraid of other skins to have you hooked,
on the beam labeling you as a racist fool.

-I only make friends who won't stack more problems on me, but I won't tell it in your face 'cause I'm scared that you would pee, on your pants like a child who couldn't have a normal wee.
You shake your knees when you saw me outside having more fun wit other friends then wit you, don't worry, after have all these said I won't find you.
Even if I'm ever in to some deep shits, as I'm a healthy man who are able to fits, in to all kind of situation unless it gets all so childish.
You are just some bitch who tries to get friends but I'm hard to crack, harder then those dudes that you had hacked,
I ain't no easy bastard for you and you better get your resolution wised up before I had you whacked.

-Now all you can do to win me is to battle me or diss more on me, but that will get me to diss even more then the number of
days you can see me.
When shits happens I don't wanna do a part of it, 'cause I'd told you, you ain't my friend just my stepping stones, who will be gone, for all eternity like Holmes, but you ain't anything like Sherlock Holmes.
Don't worry this diss ain't to any of my dudes of my Secondary School, just a guy from the Tertiary School.




mrZhi™ aka theEmcee™ Original works.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

-Fuck it, it's Tuesday again.
The only day of the week that would make my heart rain.
'Cause my mind was hit wit a cane
on one of the normal Tuesday for all of you people out there.
I can't do nor think things straight always wonder was everything okay
to me 'cause there ain't no more peeps to help me while I'm stacking the hay.
This hay are stacking as so is my problems on this very day of the week.
My conscience of me having chilling shouldn't have a tweak
as it represent of the trust on myself have snap on every second day of the week.

-Forgotting everything including humour sense.
Which is pretty important to me like every single cents
that my father worked hard for hence
this is how I snapped when I know that my senses have break up like smokes from the incense.
Not wanting this to happen any longer, Tuesday is the day I should break up wit all my friends
including myself and to only be emotional the whole day counting every seconds
till it's over till it's Wednesday.

-Everyday.
I don't really look forward to Tuesday.
'Cause it's the only day
that would screw up my whole reputation and say
After that I think not even my girl will be there for me as 'cause for me it's the worst day.
And hey.
I don't blame anyone on this very day
only blames myself and leave me alone when I'm emoing okay?
When it's all over I can crack jokes and sick wit you but don't ask me about what happen the other day.
And I don't need fake concerns and sympthaties.
Oh wait maybe I need some sympthaty as I'm a failure who always get tease.
Even food like cheese
laugh at me and geeze
dudes even laugh at me while having have to piss.
Now I'm too much of a failure that my rhymes are even getting away wit a kiss.
And now I still have the cheeks
to continue rhyming but yo all can end me wit a kiss....
Good Bye.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Plans from CMS class.

1. 25th January 2010. Learning Journey @ Singapore Discovery Centre.
(Actually wanted to go but.... As soon as I heard need to go back College East to continue wit afternoon lesson... No thank you~)

2. 3-5th February 2010. NCT Camp ( Aiya CFM skip de lar. Sucky)

3.12th March 2010. Drama Performance? BreakOut at the Esplanade!. (Free de leh, 56% feel like going leh -.-)

All of the Abv is FOC? If not, the more I shouldn't attend. LOL.