Oddly enough, in the midst of this discussion of metal shirts, my High on Fire and Ulver shirts arrived today. Along with those two metal shirts, i've also got a 3 Inches of Blood shirt and an unofficial Dethklok shirt that looks like it was inspired by cannibal corpse album covers.
Also i went to the library today to get CDs to review for English and I got a Dream Theater CD, a Change of Seasons. Mainly I got it because it was the only metal CD i found but also because I heard it was pretty good.
At 7/29/08 06:00 PM, Addier wrote:
R.A.P. = Retards attempting poetry
last time i heard that was in seventh grade. grow the fuck up or get the fuck out, and start listening to more metal. And for the sake of being an argumentative dickhead, i'm going to have you compare some lyrics here:
Blackalicious - "Alphabet Aerobics"
"Artificial amateurs, aren't at all amazing
Analytically, I assault, animate things
Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat
Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding
Casually create catastrophes, casualties
Cancelling cats got their canopies collapsing
Detonate a dime of dank daily doin dough
Demonstrations, Don Dada on the down low
Eatin other editors with each and every energetic
Epileptic episode, elevated etiquette
Furious fat fabulous fantastic
Flurries of funk felt feeding the fanatics
Gift got great global goods gone glorious
Gettin godly in his game with the goriest
Hit em high, hella height, historical
Hey holocaust hints hear 'em holler at your homeboy
Imitators idolize, I intimidate
In a instant, I'll rise in a irate state
Juiced on my jams like jheri curls jockin joints
Justly, it's just me, writin my journals
Kindly I'm kindling all kinds of ink on
Karate kick type brits in my kingdom
Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons is
Learned lame louses just lose to my livery
My mind makes marvelous moves, masses
Marvel and move, many mock what I've mastered
N*ggas nap knowin I'm nice naturally
Knack, never lack, make noise nationally
Operation, opposition, off, not optional
Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals
Perfected poem, powerful punchlines
Pummelling petty powder puffs in my prime
Quite quaint quotes keep quiet it's Quannum
Quarrelers ain't got a quarter of what we got uh
Really raw raps, risin up rapidly
Riding the rushing radioactivity
Super scientifical sound search sought
Silencing super fire saps that are soft
Tales ten times talented, too tough
Take that, challengers, get a tune up
Universal, unique untouched
Unadulterated, the raw uncut
Verb vice lord victorious valid
Violate vibes that are vain make em vanished
? well would a wise wordsmith just
Weaving up words weeded up, I'm a workshift
Xerox, my X-ray-diation holes extra large
X-height letters, and xylophone tones
Yellow back, yak mouth, young ones yaws
Yesterday's lawn yards sell our (yawn?)
Zig zag zombies, zoomin to the zenith
Zero in zen thoughts, overzealous rhyme ZEA-LOTS!...."
v.s.
Slipknot - "People = Shit"
"Here we go again, motherfucker
Come on down, and see the idiot right here
Too fucked to beg and not afraid to care
Whats the matter with calamity anyway?
Right? get the fuck outta my face
Understand that I cant feel anything
It isnt like I wanna sift through the decay
I feel like a wound, like I got a fuckin
Gun against my head, you live when Im dead
One more time, mother fucker
Everybody hates me now, so fuck it
Bloods on my face and my hands, and i
Dont know why, Im not afraid to cry
But thats none of your business
Whose life is it? get it? see it? feel it? eat it?
Spin it around so I can spit in its face
I wanna leave without a trace
Cuz I dont wanna die in this place
People = shit
People = shit (whatcha gonna do? )
People = shit (cuz I am not afraid of you)
People = shit (Im everything youll never be)
People = shit
It never stops - you cant be everything to everyone
Contagion - Im sittin at the side of satan
What do you want from me?
They never told me the failure I was meant to be
Overdo it - dont tell me you blew it
Stop your bitchin and fight your way through it
Im - not - like - you - I - just - fuck - up
Cmon mother fucker, everybody has to die
People = shit
People = shit (whatcha gonna do? )
People = shit (cuz I am not afraid of you)
People = shit (Im everything youll never be)
People = shit"
so which retards are attempting poetry, and which are making it?