New white Rapper, Twin-c Vanilla SPilla ,Makes A Splash in December releasing two new bangers !! Two Very different songs , one song oddly named Home Alone , the non x-mas edition lol , One track goes hard , while the other rides slow.. Official Lyrics Provided for Vanilla Spilla's 2 new December 15, 2014 bangers.. Download his album on itunes !

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1. TWIN-C VaNilla SpiLLA offical Lyrics to new hit song

Infinitely Generating BullsH*t!

I've mentioned it before when incensed inside  Princess Bride similes referencing Wesley.  When I’m ill and free. Repping the best of me,  Tested sentences proved jesting wasn’t just a groove!  Including maiming phrases in such a rain of haze  My reign to amaze? I’ll explain this play:  I’m moved to introduce my mud-stained fray.  Like a cow’s cud, the Tao an No peace even when I’m collected!  I’ll eat until every piece is affected  Naughty oddities have the objective  Of leaving your body dissected!    Clever and sore, forever war  Not to the death. But…. “To the pain!”  Non-stop spotting tells and always smells rotten!  Popping rumbling off and jungle rot scent  Is sent to reflect so “All or rust!” is my claim!  I brawl as I must, for all kinds of gush!  Conscious of my conscience’s plane.  Problems wane when options remain.  Uncommonly honest to explain  Because the only constant is change!  For attacks that are out to get you starry?  I’ll contract Alpha Centauri!  The wish of crooks to bomb with Hell’s power!  And fishhooks in Donald Rumsfeld’s chowder!  Over-sexed, bolder-expressed spilling misfits  Click with me quick and laugh forever more!  Like the next million digits  Past 3.16….!  I admit the sense of this  Schizophrenics spent still last  Sent through an empath’s path!  Intensely matching every catch  There’s a synergy feeding  In energy bleeding.  So when befriending each one?  Is a blending meeting.  Unending eating as demons meet and tease sin.  Spending my seething for their needs and easing in  Just enough jewels to spit to get me to trust their unruly shit.  I’m busted and not bluffing. I’m fooled and addicted to fireflicks! I desire to lick eternity!  The best investment of Persephone!  From toe to CLITORIS, showing bliss of this  No jest this is what’s left of me!   Infinitely Generative is another way  To say I’m flow-addicted!  I’m in this and spend my superlatives  To blubber and sway, never slow but list unedits!  But no rudder I coast in a daze on ocean’s waves.  And stand to attention when OSHUN says TENSION!  The span of what’s mentioned doesn’t show what’s unending.  Because Infinitely Generating BULLSHIT?  Just cuz’, I’ll get into this state and handle this.  Yeah, I show off. I’m Hip ho.P. Lovecraft’s SHOGOFF.  I came from the sea to take you back to humanity’s PAST!  Infinitely Generating BULLSHIT is still pure,  If you spin and recreate and mulch it into MANURE!  But that play isn’t enough, I say ambition has a rush…  Expand your shit splatter FOREVERMORE  Handling what’s after like HENRY FORD!  Shown introduction of manure,  Own the MEANS OF PRODUCTION for sure  Flow something special from muddy cans  Grow what nobody else can!  Infinitely Generative infinitely feeds!  So I spin and extend mischief for my needs,  Within I have these beasts to bleed!    Every look off, every hook costs, I eat books to unlock!  Worlds of how, swirls from the brow, of those I twirl and wow  Extended leases on beasts I can’t AVOID this!  Lending a feast so their noise can diminish  Like protection tithes, this collection rides  Channeling schizophrenics as an empath is a dangerous path!  This animal is authentic to pass. I take pride, NEVER blame the past!  But on that track? I’m a relic like vedic illumnati jewish purse Strangling the inept. No shame, just to hear them hack!  Mangling the phonetics to blast a range of wrath!  Handling the academic scene by stripping its antiseptic sheen-  And matching it to the epidemic of shit I’ve seen    So if I stack attacks of dread?  Like a smack to the solar plexus?  And a second whack to hold you in check?  When you’re doubled over, unexpected?    With a bottle to the back of the head?  And throttle you til you gasp up red?  I’m just on auto fill to pass what I was fed!  My head is a call center of undead dissenters!   A conglomerate of monsters sits in a blender.  Disproportionately sponsoring blitz to tend for  So I respond and revolve and send it out more!  Conjured devils get on me to conquer every level! Growing a mind to tear to bits! Showing time is aware of this!  No line is ever generic!  Flow is a crime to blare and never miss!    When first decade never calmed? I won’t apologize for my wit and dreams  Do the arithmetic. I’m not mean; I’m with it.  Burn a spliff clean, ‘til it warms the roach clip!  Scope this, and reform your focus    I’ll break your clavicle!  Make you drink mash to get full!  Burning needling intestines  Internal bleeding invests in! Slowing healing to show what I’m feeling: I don’t want to sort this thing.  I want a draw and quartering!  I wanna drag this out!     

2. TWIN-C VaNilla SpiLLA

"Home ALone... Filling The Void w/ memeories of U!  Official  Lyrics

Bespell my dome, takes me where I least expect. 

Smells of you home to relinquish the best scents of you to take it all in and kiss your face and neck 

Breaking truths, so even when I'm taking you 

We keep each other in check 

Entangled in every angle in which I'd invest. 

So I thought I could only grow brambles. 

Or put the slamhold on halfman- chodes 

Who'd gamble with my respect. 

Too many stands for rep, 

Made it hard to sit circumspect circumvent the stressors of you not being here with me 

Without fitting in a list to check. 

But you see through my mind. 

Truly one of my kind 

So when it's me and you spending alone time together , 

You overstand my mangled brine. 

Not blinded by my shine, 

But raise the rays I keep hidden from the shade, 

Animate my form, escalate like private home porn, every grain in your velvet hands... 

Crushed to sand like maize-corn 

You run my maze in A-form 

And motivate me to raise the sharpened blade 

The Way for which I was born! 

Every stand re-handled, my lands retilled 

Your hands and a refill, 

What explodes reaches nodes of everywhere explored 

Blaring back is my every facet aware of that 

Bearing tracks, forget the bare hide memories of your back's flesh smooth skin upon me is what's buried in the back of my head ... it is the flesh of your bare back laying with yoru head upon my lap...home is not home with you not in it...memories of you in my sack next to me ... as time heals all wounds i  shoon to spoon for theres no room for memories to clutter my cranium ... each fluttering incandesent memory is like a plucked geraium petal that flutters in the wind with the eventual decadance of the flower to petalless or  my heart to be forever broken in pieces  scattering is the pattering of my chattering of my sad soul for the might of my tears dropping heavy omly to be stopped by  piill popping colonopin to condure feelings of anxst to be frank i cannot drank another day in solitutde torment in a so called home a home is not home with you not in it.. for so i look upon the stars of the milky way and with my sight blurring due to moisten drops of pain i see your image for a second i renounce in the efforts of self to forgoe the days of old for the days of new include me all allone with not you just me and just me in my home... but for one night i wish upon the stars so bright to beseech the impossible 

Your scent, your touch, your kiss 

Sends up sediments in the mix 

Rippling eddies in my streams 

Slipping me into a heady waking dream 

Past it all, but I'm unafraid to fall 

So vast and so small like Ant-man walking a triple beam! 

Our synergy is infinitely adaptive 

And while I never believed in magic beans 

I can reach where nothing is as it seems. 

My feet have crushed leaves where none have been 

We see and touch what's devout within 

And express it reflexively 

Like interconnectivity to the outer rim! 

Still within reach of us. 

And while never obsequious? 

I'll speak for taste and trace nearly every place of your tush. 

Passion grows so much. 

Happiness endures, actions stir, gasp at a touch 

When rapture lasts capturing our omniglobe 

Every map ambling slow 

Nothing left to hide, hurdles divide, only souls get fertilized. 

And from my brambles grows a rose.

Oh the swells as she holds back a yell to top the world but the smell of copper rush makes me never want to stop the push. It’s a bolder play when that energy displayed is turned back to stay the track under her shoulder blades. “Mistress twist with me this way. A kiss to each of your ribs, to bless and invite a bite following what lips bid. Oh, the running wisp your tongue’s tip did!” 

This scat is true so I tattooed the heat tracks to follow through and quake the forgotten spots to awaken what was popping off in the pulse points behind each of her joints. Cloistered close to express and moisture from every breath brings poise to isolate body parts others forget. Your mother would never expect every inch of flesh to be individually found by the end of that round…      yet such is what unwound by following the wet lines of every drop of sweat as we climbed back up for a second time. Entailing a missive to set sail a wish-list, nails and kisses left a picture on the Mistress. 

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