THIS THREAD ENDS HERE .... FOR THE SAKE OF HIP/HOP POETRY AND CIVILITY !!!!

I'm the best rhymer on this damn browns board.

There's always next year, we gotta wait and see.

All the hoes wantin me like Cleveland wants rg3.

Blunders this season on the lake Erie shore.

Hiring a guy whose never been head coach before.

With a real bad gamePlan, not to be strict.

Calling fuckin plays Stevie wonder could predict.

And sadly no joy found in colt McCoy

But Harrison destroyed that poor little old boy

Right at the television always shake my fist.

Cause we lost about as many games as Peyton hillis missed

It sucks many balls, when joe Haden falls

And our running backs suck hardesty hardly crawls.

Cribbs and massaqoui hardly ever cleared

Bens ankle at least feared rubin and

Jabaal sheard.

Other people just don't understand

How it really is being a browns fan

The year is now over I now have a reason

To not get pissed off, at least til next season

...the cure for the death of all that is pure.

Sometimes I don't know what I've said, my head's full of dread,

these thoughts only dissipate at days end in my bed.

Writing out of necessity, not really a want...

"What's your next move? What have you got?"

...I've got not a plan... just a play with no plot...

Deep breath, relax and repeat,

what are these words if they have no beat?

It's a chair with no seat, lessons that don't teach.

Reach... for you're at the tip of the peak but don't blink,

dig deep and remember to think, you're on the brink of impossible things.

Destiny is right 'round the corner... nevermind that it's storming,

that's not the thunder your hear... it's the two minute warning!

So let us prepare... the first lightning strikes here,

battle like a warrior that harbors no fear!

There is a light on the horizon coming to view,

along with a feeling that I never knew,

The moment of truth...

we've been fighting like dogs in the pit of Mike Vick.

So long it seems- that we've turned on each other,

here are some reason to stay positive my brother:

Cleveland is the best baby, Hillis' hits make linebacker hazy,

as sure as Cribbs runs like he's on fire- it's crazy.

On the real though- the Browns never give up, it doesn't matter,

we're building, getting tougher- while they're gettin older and fatter.

Cleveland is on the upswing while the rest in decline,

we're getting stronger, faster, more cut and defined,

we're taking the haters and blowin' out the backs of their minds,

Heckert's minin' through diamonds findin' us surprisin' Franchisin' Hawaiians.

Whatever happen come April, with whomever we pick,

you can bet your left testicle he'll be ALL-ROOKIE and "sick".

Cause in case you ain't noticed, in case you can't "see",

Cleveland is back baby- honest, believe you in me...

NOT.