EMINEM (THE POUND FOR POUND KING OF RAP)
hAVE U READ ABOUT WHAT NICK kanon zei ABOUT EMINEM?

HERE ARE SOME FROM NICK CANON'S BLOG.

…” Then I felt sorry for him because he must really be stuck in the past. Not only has his muziek not evolved, but also homeboy is still obsessed with my wife, the same female that wouldn’t let him get to seconde base from 8 years ago! He even describes his desperate lameness in this bad excuse for storytelling track. That’s some real middle school shit right there! (What type of grown ezel man lies about getting with a chick) Only Slim Lamey! LOL!

You can’t...

“Lily wake up, your gonna be late for school!” your mom yells shaking you… u open your eyes slowly….
“Huh?” u ask. “Its Monday already?” u ask confused thinking that it was only supposed to be Sunday…
“Yes, u must have been very tired last night,” u mom says with a smile……
“Yeah cause I don’t remember even going to bed,” u say. *wait… that sounds very bad* u think to yourself… your mom just smirks at you.. u give her a funny look she ignores it and walks out the room.
“Get dressed!” u hear her call back. u sigh and stand up… u slowly...

“Who is it?” u ask your mother as she comes back into the kitchen.
“I don’t know, he just asked for u two,” your mother explains and sits down at the table… u and Marshall look at each other confused, u both sort of hesitate to move. “Well aren’t u gonna go talk to him?” your mom asks.
“Uh what does he look like?” Marshall asks quickly.
“Hes kinda fat, and hes black. Why?” she asks confused.
“Uhh how bout u tell him that we just left,” Marshall says figuring its DeAngelo.
“Hes gonna ask were we went, u know that,” u say though your teeth to Marshall....

“Abby! What the hell is the matter with you?” Wanda, your friend from high school asks as she enters your office. u look up at her with no expression on your face. “You’ve been staring at that same damn paper for 30 minutes. And u have that same expression on your face,” shes says. u still don’t answer her “Whats wrong!?” she yells at u and closes the door, she sits down in one of the chairs like shes one of your clients of something.
“I don’t feel like talking about it,” u say with the same expression on your face that u have had for the past 30 minuten according...

[Royce Da 5'9"]
First verse, uh
I’m on ’til I’m on a island
My life’s ridin’ on the Autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I’ll kill u all with kindness
I kill ya, my natural persona’s much worse
You’ve been warned if you’ve been born of if u can form
Slap up a cop and then snatch I'm out of his uniform
Leave him wit’ his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him door his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y’all niggas’ intellect mad slow, y’all fags know
Claimin’ u bangin’, u flamin’
Bet u could light your own cigarette witcha asshole
Me and Shady deaded...

“What do u think you’re doing?!” an adult type lady yells. Shes got some weird bushy hair do that is blonde, she looks kinda old but still young. And she looks like she does drugs a lot.
“Mom! What are u doing here?” Marshall ask immediately letting go of your hand. u just stand there sort of scared staring at the two of them.
“You better get your ezel home pagina boy,” says the lady pointing back behind her as if his house was right there.
“I was, I was just gonna bring Lily home. Do u mind?” Marshall smarts off. He looks very angry with his mother.
“No! You’re coming home...

Intro]
Yeah!
It's been a ride...
I guess I had to... go to that place... (that place!) to get to this one!
Now some of you... (some of you!) might still be in that place! (be in that place!)
If you're tryna get out... (tryna get out!)
Just follow me! (follow me!)
I'll get u there!

[Chorus: Intro in the background]
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid!) to take a stand (to take a stand!)
Everybody (everybody!) come take my hand! (come take my hand!)
We'll walk this road together - through the storm!
Whatever weather - cold of warm!
Just let u know that - you're not alone!
Hola if u feel that you've been down...

“You know what!” u yell at your son. He stops… “You’re grounded!” u yell.
“What? Why?” he asks, he looks confused and surprised.
“Never mind!” u scream at him. u run upstairs to your room, slam the door shut and lay down on the bed. “Stupid kid!” u say to yourself. Jake opens the door and walks in.
“Did I do something wrong?” he asks.
“No, go away!” u yell. He just leaves the room confused. u start to think of Marshall again. u scream. The door starts to open again… “No!” u yell and he stops. (wow. *giggle giggle*)
It’s been three days...

I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)
To take a stand (to take a stand)
Everybody (everybody)
Come take my hand (come take my hand)
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold of warm
Just lettin u know that, you're not alone
Holla if u feel like you've been down the same road (same road)

[Intro (during Chorus):]
Yeah, it's been a ride
I guess I had to, go to that place, to get to this one
Now some of you, might still be in that place
If you're trying to get out, just follow me
I'll get u there

You could try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em
But u won't take...

FFW Summer of ‘87 July 1st.
UPDATES:: You’re 13 now. Marshall is 14. u and Marshall have been going out for about seven months now. Not much has really changed, but everyone’s ages. However,… about a few months ago,…Something did change…
“NICK!” your mother screams from the other room. Both u and Nick stop what u were doing and stare at the door. u glance at the clock it’s about noon.
“You better answer her. of u know what will happen,” u say pointing in the direction of your mother.
“Fuck that shit! I don’t need her and dad fuckin telling me what to do....

Abigail (Abby) u prefer to be called Abby Marie Miller, u are 33 years old.. (2009)
Growing up u lived in Minneapolis Minnesota, which isn’t too much better from where u live now in Detroit Michigan. Why u live there? Well your husband Jordan John Miller forced u and your son Jake to verplaats there when Jake Jordan Miller was 4 years old he got a great job there…. u do live on the good side of Detroit but that don’t stop u from seeing the crappy side….. Jake is 13 now…
Your mom died when u were 16 she got cancer and passed away. u lived with your father his name is...

Your brother walks in the room… “You two better watch it, moms right out there,” Nick says…
“Yeah I know this,” u say then sit up a little.
“How long is it gonna take for u to tell them?” Marshall asks while yawing and sitting up.
“We’ve been goin out for like a day. I’ll tell them when I’m ready. I wanna tell them when it’s the right time,” u explain. “Besides not many fathers want their 12 daughters dating,” u say.
“That’s true….” Nick buts in as he sits down on his bed and stares at the two of you. u glare at him then he looks down and starts...

You’ve been back in South Dakota for about a month, u start school today. None of your vrienden know you’re back yet. You’ve just been hiding out in your room. The first 3 weeks were terrible, crying yourself to sleep, stomach aches, throwing up, head aches, hardly any sleep, depression and many other things. The past week you’ve trying to pull yourself together, just for school and your friends. You’ve also been keeping it a secret form your parents that u are pregnant, which would explain the throwing up in the mornings. Your terrified to tell your parents that your pregnant,...

You’re laying in bed, u don’t wanna fall asleep. u look on the floor, theres one of Mya’s soft toy balls laying there. u pick it up and lay back down on the bed, u throw it up and catch it for a few minuten until u get distracted door a noise which causes the ball to hit your leg and fall off the bed, it rolls across the room. Theres a tap on the window. u ignore it a first thinking it’s just the wind. u stare towards the window, it happens again. u get up and go to the window, moving the curtain. Nick’s standing there trembling, he comes in the light he has blood on...

It’s your stupid loser of a brother. u grab onto Marshalls arm hoping to get away unnoticed door your brother. It’s too late u feel a hand on your shoulder. u turn around to look but it’s not your brother its one of his druggie friends. Hes younger than the others. In fact hes Marshall’s age and his name is Cory, hes a skinny black boy with a shaved head. “Get your hands off her!” Marshall demands pulling Cory’s hand off your shoulder.
“Whoa don’t get mad Marshall, I didn’t mean nothing door it,” Cory clams as he backs a bit back away from Marshall.
“Better not,” Marshall...

Newest Poem for my favoriete artist <3 I love u Marshall!! Enjoy!!

Why are u mad?
Because I have a big mouth?
Don't like the back talk?
Can't stand the backlash?
Too bad!!
I'm gonna be crass!
Better put a visor on...
Because I'm gonna back-splash all over your ass!

Did u remember to bring a towel?
I wouldn't want u to get a rash.
I know I already done gave u whiplash, with all my back and forth.
Now be a good sport, shut your mouth!
I don't need any retort.
I get enough bullshit recourse from people's revenge.

I'm a smart ezel u said?
What? u think that's gonna get to me?
Gonna get in my...

“Hello?” u ask confused but still sobbing.
“Abby?” the man asks. “It’s Marshall. Are u ok?” he asks. u wipe u yes and take a breath.
“Does it sound like Im ok?” u yell at him though the phone.
“Hey, Im sorry, I was just concerned, u left so quickly,” he says. “Why are u crying anyway?” he asks.
“Why do u think Im crying u idiot,” u yell then start to feel bad for calling him a idiot, but hearing no reaction to that u really don’t care no more, u sit there and continue to cry just slightly.
“Is it because of me?” he asks softly.
“Its because…I…I...

Its Monday now… Its about almost noon it also almost time for your break. u glance out your window and see I familiar face its Marshall. *Oh great* u think to yourself, u try to block your face so he wouldn’t notice you. He walks in and walks up to Wanda.
“Uh.. Hello?” she asks turning to Marshall. “Can I help u with something?” she asks.
“Yeah is uh.. Abby in?” he asks. u stare at the both of them glaring.
“Yep, shes in there,” Wanda says pointing to your office. He smiles and walks into your office.
“Hello,” he says and sits in a chair.
“What do u want, why...

Chapter 3
    I woke up to the door being shut. I sat up quickly and stared at the girls. “Oh hi,” I said. “Thought u were someone else for a seconde there,” I zei with a slight laugh.
“Sorry,” Hailie zei as she came and sat door me.
“Don’t worry about that,” I zei patting her on the head, she looked at me funny but I don’t think she mined my pattingness. “Anybody have homework?” I asked looking at both of the girls. Laney just nodded and walked towards the keuken-, keuken without saying a word, I thought that was a bit strange but I guess that’s just the...