Ionuzzu 123

It's time, whoopz. Straight out the big dungeons of rap.
 * Ionuzzus_123 was a boy that liked to travel. One day he appeared here. Nobody knew who he was or what he wanted. He was wierd. he found out that life is more than traveling and one day he made a house. He loved to make raps and draw.
 * one of his raps was like this
 * "Yeah, yeah Ayo, whoopz, it's time.

The bomb drops deep as does my gun. I never fighting, 'cause to fighting is the mother of pun. Beyond the walls of supplies, life is defined. I think of hope when I'm in a vietnam state of mind.

Hope the fun got some ton. My sun don't like no dirty run. Run up to the one and get the pun. In a vietnam state of mind.What more could you ask for? The bad bomb? You complain about war. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the balm.

I'm rappin' to the bat, And I'm gonna move your caveat.

Long, wild, full, like a torch Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a porch.

I can't take the war, can't take the angel. I woulda tried to wining I guess I got no archangel.

I'm rappin' to the caveat, And I'm gonna move your bat.

Yea, yaz, in a vietnam state of mind.

When I was young my mother had a mom. I waz kicked out without no calm. I never thought I'd see that palm. Ain't a soul alive that could take my mother's balm.

A crazy amor is quite the stammer.

Thinking of hope. Yaz, thinking of hope.