any State i Ride Through, make a mistake and i'll take ya life too
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any State i Ride Through, make a mistake and i'll take ya life too
And don't get scared of the shit you're hearing that i've said, i'm merely speaking syllables in order to make bread
or Yer just a Fake Head, Waiting gettin Im-Patient, for your time to Make it
Cuz the art is sacred, skills too real for the real to hate it
setting sail...skipping bail....dinning on oceanliners...
Set the timer to blow.. lava pit flows hot like sauce rock for a common cause.. pause.. explosion rocks the land & the ocean when I build
And The Wind Carries Heat To Many To Be Killed
Bullet filled.. Riddled with holes.. tag on toes
Ancient graffitti in Egyptian tombs, heiroglyphics told tales, of how the Sun was chased by the Moon, I wonder, does lightning come before the thunder, I freestyle while practicing Tai-Chi underwater
wanna roll deep to my street faggot thats slaughter
for ya'll and ya family, grandmums and her daughter
you probly will die pore and cold you never will get to touch gold you sold you sole to the devil
i no i guy name nevil that will take ceare of this shit wak bitch
keep busting shots you miss, but my first blow will hit, straight to the heart, I rhyme so fine it's an art, Picasso, Da Vinci, van Gogh or Rembrandt, dont try ta rhyme cause we all no ya cant
dominant in the paint..and ain't but 5'9" 155.....no jive...shatter the glass...take nggas to school...like the first day of class.
the punk who crossed my path and claimed to be superior
put to rest from the blast that quickly drained his interior
a man who views himself high and peer spirits inferior
reveals fear when spears peal material from his exterior