Official Freestyle Thread

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If Looks can be Decieveing, than Just Believe in its Meaning
wat a Complete Freaky type of shyt is this that we kEEP lEANING

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Dope finish.

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dropped like acid

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Drip drip dropped, holly hop scotch
Botched, crotch holdin' toldin'
Tellin' tales, aled an nailed, Hail
The mighty righty, knightly sighted
Blighted flighty, flown zoned nightly
Might he, be intoxicated, faded or just plain trip shaded?
Nay it's, 2-CItis lightest brightest sight is incredible
Straight lovin edible chemical and maniacal clinical trial vials, I'm styled

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Originally Posted by AcidPhosphate69

Dope finish.





Drip drip dropped, holly hop scotch
Botched, crotch holdin' toldin'
Tellin' tales, aled an nailed, Hail
The mighty righty, knightly sighted
Blighted flighty, flown zoned nightly
Might he, be intoxicated, faded or just plain trip shaded?
Nay it's, 2-CItis lightest brightest sight is incredible
Straight lovin edible chemical and maniacal clinical trial vials, I'm styled

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thanks yo...

Honor tha code, an' yer Bound ta Blow up...
How So? Naw Yo...i can't Show No One
no free Rehearsal, cause a Complete Reversal
on all ya'll Tryin' ta Follow Me n Copy Each word Used
Topping These Unreachable Skyscraper Heights
we Speak our Mindz n in a way Say "Take a Hike"
as we Tame the Insane Beast Caged with Rage inside
the Maze ya Faced aint a Way ta Escape it
b like a Needle in a HayStack
Ur lethal People..? Don't Make Me Laugh,
your Brain Intact?
for now..but when i come with the Mary Jane Sack, it's a TRAP!!
and i Can't Grasp the Fact that im a Impact the Earth N..
give u losers a Crash Course on how to Scratch the Surface

bust a head plus without lead, in the underground
my pens lightning, flows nice and loud like thunder sound
you no match, if you handle these, that's quite a catch
you know, like bringing nice girl home for ya mom and pop
while I bring the madness, y'all hide, from closets to swine
you tried to only die, I'm never played like a one of a kind

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Originally Posted by demented

bust a head plus without lead, in the underground
my pens lightning, flows nice and loud like thunder sound
you no match, if you handle these, that's quite a catch
you know, like bringing nice girl home for ya mom and pop
while I bring the madness, y'all hide, from closets to swine
you tried to only die, I'm never played like a one of a kind

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feelin it

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Honor tha code, an' yer Bound ta Blow up...
How So? Naw Yo...i can't Show No One
no free Rehearsal, cause a Complete Reversal
on all ya'll Tryin' ta Follow Me n Copy Each word Used
Topping These Unreachable Skyscraper Heights
we Speak our Mindz n in a way Say "Take a Hike"
as we Tame the Insane Beast Caged with Rage inside
the Maze ya Faced aint a Way ta Escape it
b like a Needle in a HayStack
Ur lethal People..? Don't Make Me Laugh,
your Brain Intact?
for now..but when i come with the Mary Jane Sack, it's a TRAP!!
and i Can't Grasp the Fact that im a Impact the Earth N..
give u losers a Crash Course on how to Scratch the Surface

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Niceness.

Yo, I catch the purpose, tip of the iceberg
Glacial style nice verbs, spliced words slice herbs
A nice verse, not too terse but dispersed with no mirth
Birth of a giant, tyrant flows, beat break bones from head to toes
Lovin' the prose, uncomposed hosin' the posed posin'

I just woke up still haven't finished my coffee so that's all for now

This be tha Official Freebie, ain't no Mc's in my Vision's 3-D
not even if u Wished it With a Genie,
Get tha Shyt i Spit is a lil Bit more Intriguing..
don't even think ur on my Frequency
how Frequent' These, Weakling's Think, they can even Compete Wit' Me
shit ain't Easy as it Seems, leave ya Bleeding at the Seamz..

i wanna be a famous rapper
be on stage get laid get paid and get chased by cameras
i dont wanna be unknown
i wanna rap on stage and have my fam cheering in the front row
im gonna be reaching the sky
have girls screaming my name and get pussy easy as pie
i know i can rhyme nice
but motivation seems to slip my fingers everytime i'm in the lime light
i should make tracks but i only rap in the shower
and my motivation seems to only last for an hour
i wanna make enough money to buy new shoes
and make your heart skip a beat when i rhyme to you
i got that beautiful flow thats soon to be known
and ill give it my all whenever the oppurtunity shows
i dont know if its meant to be
but i do know i have it in me to be one of the best mc's

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Originally Posted by White N Dangerous

This be tha Official Freebie, ain't no Mc's in my Vision's 3-D
not even if u Wished it With a Genie,
Get tha Shyt i Spit is a lil Bit more Intriguing..
don't even think ur on my Frequency
how Frequent' These, Weakling's Think, they can even Compete Wit' Me
shit ain't Easy as it Seems, leave ya Bleeding at the Seamz..

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as you can see ima beat em on the beat
before you meet defeat your people leaving from the scene
the heater intervenes i'm the reason you should flea
the reason that you're weak and your teeth are on the street
the reason you can't sleep and keep beeping the police
my lyrics on a beat make it seem like a dream..
and you're wack dog, i'll fight you in the backyard
my rhymes are so tight, your rhymes as loose as a grandma
eat shit, i'll take a poop in your sink
thinking you gonna win? you must be on halucinogens
you're a faggot in uniform
you're the type of dude to get a fucking tattoo of a unicorn
im so sick its obvious
im the type to stick a communist and give all his riches to starving kids
im a beast im a freaking monster
chilling in china town eating lobster with korean mobsters
im the type to motivate the po po to go away
i'll whip you and turn you into my slave that rolls my J's
i dont step in i barge in
shoot you in the heart, you're lifes on the tab like guitar strings
past the margin, im the darkskinned hitman
when i walk in bitches get low like quick sand
don't fuck with me or bitch you'll be dead
i'll cut your brain out with cutlary, so it'll Sink in your head

we be comin out the underground like a Locust Horde
fella i saw bitches in half who couldnt feel these Gears of War
never feared no whore and all yall suckas is hookers to me
u stay tryna sell a fella some fuckin STD's, heffa please
get erect from cheese, bust a nut when i count my loot
i stomp mothafuckas so dizzy they cant count my boots
one to the two hundred souljas ready to rock bitch
track our troop movements from bloody faces with foot prints

with foot prints.. u and your hoes knowing whats good
when i stomp you out and you taste the sole of my foot
it tastes like shit, from that shit that i stepped in
and it smells like shit like this city im repping
i come from amsterdam, and i got that weed blazing
smoking a j infront a police station
you'll hear the noise when the toys will bust
if we talking guns i got more toys than the toys are us
and this basterds smoking chron
when that hash is over dog i'll have more ash than pokemon
i'll beat frigging shit out of you im serious
you'll get bloodier than fucking a bitch on her period
most rappers fearing this
im sick of these wack lyricists we gotta show them what year it is
its the year 2 double o 9
fuck with loc ill cut your throat with a rusty old knife
sipping on that alchohol this niggas amazing
i dont wanna die young give me a liver replacement
i got that weed now smoke an ounce in a philly
i'll knock you freaks out till you peace out like a hippy

Actin' Frisky, Is a Tad Bit Risky, Don't Fuck With Me..
get ya Rib Meat, Sizzling...then Burnt ta Xtra Crispy
Don't Second Guess, just Expect tha Unexpected
Don't Suggest any Suggestion's, it's not Suggested..
don't byte my Rhymes cuz no matta the Size of ur Intestine u can't Digest It
my Dialect is not Like tha Rest, so don't even Try n Test..
cuz my Design is Ten Times tha normal Guy's Lines n Shyt
Besides my Word's Fly, n Swerve Like Iceberg's ..
untill ya Third Eye is Blind and thats only a matter of Tyme..

i got a hustla state of mind
spitting amazing rhymes that you mothafuckas wanna plagerize
pop another verse out the wrong hole
always on the grind tryna get that cash pronto
the herbals got me in another world
my sundays still free that means i need to get another girl
don't try to battle me, you niggas embarass me
its 2 against 1 i got a split personality
challenge you to a slap duel in a casual fashion
im an animal rapping in a samuel l jackson accent
crumble up the weed then break the bong out
sink into the couch the trees got my eyes zonked out
you and your homie like to touch men
i'll smash your heads together till ur siamese twins

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Originally Posted by Locust

i got a hustla state of mind
spitting amazing rhymes that you mothafuckas wanna plagerize
pop another verse out the wrong hole
always on the grind tryna get that cash pronto
the herbals got me in another world
my sundays still free that means i need to get another girl
don't try to battle me, you niggas embarass me
its 2 against 1 i got a split personality
challenge you to a slap duel in a casual fashion
im an animal rapping in a samuel l jackson accent
crumble up the weed then break the bong out
sink into the couch the trees got my eyes zonked out
you and your homie like to touch men
i'll smash your heads together till ur siamese twins

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Decide a Reason, ta Defy' the Meanest Guy in tha Region
Go the Whole 9 yards, make my Foe's Vocal's Cry Oh MY LORD..
Leave ya Torso Torn from my Sword's Gorgeous Form..
Corpses Pour red blood, when im kickin a session

Kickin' a session, online cypher text blessin'
I get the best of lesser men, no freshmen
I'm straight senior, my demeanor is mean
Jim Beam nicotine fiend, throwin' a clean guillotine
Seen a dream scene between weed steam
Lean a mean team, cheen on a weekdean
Freak clean, gleam a queen ta fiend dean
Slidin' ridin' rhymin's a gift, sifted gold
Untold lines like Whitney and Bobby with some free time

yo, I've come to wreck shop
leads hot so watch out when you hear the tek chop
your limbs bending like a b boy dance
now or never so you come weak, without a chance
rants and bitching all you spitting
wondering how I'm me, I'm also killing
mc's left to right, nobody over, everyone six feet
down in the dirt like a tabloids celebrity
but me, I never beat like mercy
and you know my lyrics hurt he
and know I go peace with body's bleeding
cause I know more haters teeth be seething

fella we aint easily beaten, no surrender no retreatin
my hoes lookin good but no dough, on they dome im pourin semen
fiendin for nothin but dead presidents, plus we leavin no evidence
the big faces in ya pocket bout to get a change of residence
im snatchin loot and smashin cute hoes down to dog bitches
you want wood im swingin a log, dick whippin flog bitches
crackheads in the park wit snitches fallin in ditches
trade you a shot for your riches, hit yo spot and put a cock in ya misses

got them madvillain cap pealing rhymes
tracks a million times iller than the next rap singer guy
i'm getting that skrilla that nigga that bitches like
I’m chilling with my cats smoking some grass killing time
actually puffing on a fat doobie cousin
clack clack the uzi bucking at wack cats who be fronting
bring a fat groupie to a wack movie i snuck in
to get to the sucking i didn't bring her in for nothing
i'm pretty much the best rapper i know
when i'm rapping it's half flem from the back of my throat
i'll knock your fuck ing teeth out with a hockey puck
break into the coffee shop and steal an ounce of that chronic stuff
fuck with me than i'll fuck you up
i'm strapped-up-to the brass-knuckles that-punch-you in the fucking gut
i sell that crack rock i'm a hust-l-a
you got no backbone that makes you a potential customer

id give a rib for a rib and an eye for an eye
a bitch is a bitch and you guys are alike
never giving a shit cause i'm high till i die
it’s a gift to be spitting these rhymes so fly
if i get in ur girls crib ima steal her passport
get her to try crack and make her my own crackwhore
I’d fuck your bitch only as the last resort
i'll fuck her in the front and the ass back and forth
the best rapper here i been practicing for years
if you happen to come near my friends your fam will dissapear
fuck getting caught that's what i learned from jail
for all i care all the fucking pigs can burn in hell
if you try to diss me or fuck with me I’ll spit on you
if you push me or punch me then trust me I’ll cripple you
I’ll cut off your legs and your arms you fucking fag
cut out your tongue and make you the harmless nugget man

Shift gonads my loners be bolders
Rolling on the ground frost bite times are towns/
Get cha mind write when I right I got left in the light
Lifted openly gifted next to colder solo folder polo juno kill you jacks/
Actual facts be drafts I caps back when I raps back I maps back
GPS see BS when you regress I see stress after you spit a mess/
I connect four check lore rip through rappers like a set of whores
Bored domino check the lama show when I coming through yo/
It’s a war, beef with peace each and every beast be hands symbolize
Raw footage snuff filmers jabber jaws radical paws be capitol claws/

Slangin mad ill rhymes, give em time to resinate in your mind
Then I scrape that shit and smoke it, cuz you dont deserve the dopeness
Dont provoke this, my ball-point will make your throat hiss
Your dismissed, so persist to the abyss
No chance to reminisce, your mind is full of cysts
Cranium raper, dissapearin in vapor
Killin emcees is no extracurricular favor
Call me the Engraver, cut rhymes into your head just to make sure that you savor
Tell your parents to sign the fuckin waiver
Even if, your advised not to step to this, cuz your ass will end up in the trunk
Your body is full of undigested spunk
Cuz your a faggot that eats dick
When we come around, y'all start runnin quick
Lyrical card tricks, inflict damage slow like a tick
I like my herbs rolled up in spliffs
You get thrown off the cliff, like an old school comic strip
But for your ass, it aint no fuckin round trip

check it, lyrics I spit strike the terminal kid
throwing fits blowing dick like fucked chemical shit
see I'm a madman asking for some mad dough
lay the law in bad lands, all I get is scabs though
so I'm asking for more like a brat pre-paid
no limits flakes, and I know y'all don't need this ace
greedy too, I'm always asking for more like jeopardy
slaughter friends, block ain't asking what I do to enemy
thinking, nah, they don't do that either, make em brain dead
and you ain't cool, genocide only time you break bread
but to the point, ya family hatin you like the player hater
and even if this were mars, still leave scars to you nay sayers

im known to knock stupid bitches braindead wit haymakers
flay flakes of ya flesh wit razors, displace brains out ya head wit red lasers
a maniac on a warpath of destruction crashin ya function
leavin piles of dead rats in ya junction when my wrath is combustin
a battle scarred war veteran bitch i aint nothin to play with
a gorilla pimp gone ape shit, your asshole get fucked by this K bitch
body dumpin and sprayin clips, try to jump a fella and disappear
even with a montana mountain up my nose i could still smell your fear
PUSSY

Many come weak unworthy to hold a mic
My grip is talon tight the predator of competitors no gimmicks or hype
Real live shit bitches stripped of titles in mosh pits
and these mosquito niggas spreading malaria quick
My sick dogs rapid entourage roach smoking Gods
Clips unloaded against all odds
Never be even until your close ones grieving
Funeral homes open all evening
Mc's receiving deceiving orders
Spreading like swine flu across Mexican borders
Disorder of chaotic chaos
I could murder a rappers whole career just by taking a day off

take a day off and lay off your chick for once
its like bay watch you can see all the bitches run
in my direction, i step and cause hysteria
bitches getting wet especially in the crotch area
i'm a cheap basterd ill never take a cab
throw coins at the bus driver tell him to shake that ass
i don't obey the rules
im a crazy nigga you bitches better take a picture for later use
throw it in the wank bank im in it for the bang bang
wipe my ass with cash if i got that stank stank
unload a clip and your face will get rearranged
even if i miss then you're gonna need a hearing aid
smoking on purple weed sipping on purple drank
my bitch deserved some spanks now i got a purple hand
dipset bitch and you know i spit hectic
the only nigga that thought i was wack was dislexic

spitting crazy rhymes that dissintegrate your mind
if i aint holding a mic its a nickleplated nine
they say time is money and that money is power
all im making is money but im running outta hours
a kleptomaniac, stealings like my porno
i've stolen more clothes than your whole familys wardrobe
i go the changing room with a stack of clothes
and walk out twice as fat as before then i have to go
i got that big dick it's hard holding it in
even though i'm a chink i don't roll with a shrimp
your bitch is a crack hoe i jizzed in her asshole
she sucks anything that comes near her like a blackhole
spitting these tracks so sick i'm a natural
bitch you'll get slapped so keep your trap closed
you know what it is im crazy high
smoked so many blunts im checking out chicks with a lazy eye
i smell weed in the atmosphere
im high in the stratosphere these aliens all acting weird
bumbaclot im puffing on the fattest joint
trying to avoid the paranoia but it makes me paranoid
i'm so dope i should be on the tabloid
you should be on the next page for being a gay backstreet boy
i hate a nigga like he tried to boo wu tang
open up your mouth when i gotta do the doo doo stank
me and my niggas getting high in here
i smoke so much weed its been giving me the diareah
sure enough im spitting
fuck i thought i saw something move in the corner of my vision
spitting on a beat and im spitting on the street
i got that flem and im high so im spitting all the green

In the swarm I'm camouflaged hidden in bushes with thorns
Bringing hell to flame throwing devils their bitches blowing our horns
Torn between the sheets high pitched ear deafening speech
eyes open when i sleep on Quantum days i leap
Hands sweat from the heat fangs cover the teeth
Jaws broken firm bloods running in the street
Opium smokers meet to find ways to convey plans
To diminish my image and scrimmage for the grands
I stand with a sword to murder a herd of stan's
Criminal minded regime Boogie down on your productions
Cons catch concussions i spit minds malfunction
Pumping bass high stakes got the pigs rushing
The truest hustlers that get it through U.S. customs

Nowadayz Cops Already Think Adult's are Underage..
No Wonder They..Always Be..
in a Rush ta Put Us in Cuff's, Just for walking Down tha Street
Something Seem's Amiss as Pieces Drift..
into my Reality of the Dream's i've Dreamt
Season's Shift, and i'm Guessing What i Mean is This..
i don't wan't to be another Statistic, with no Vision..
Enscryption's of my Written's, is so Gifted..
it is Gettin' the Skeleton's ta Sell dey' Sin's
been to Hell and let me Tell ya Friend,
it's Hard Ta Tell da Difference between a Cell in Prison..
to Hell's Crimson Yell's Within It..

in a minute i could be gone so why you been playin with me for years
best believe if a fella leave ill leave you the pain and the tears
every day u fucked with my head i coulda spent with one of your friends
gettin sucked in they bed plus takin all they dividends
bird shit all over our white picket fence and u keep squawkin
best believe if u gonna burn ya baby boy, it wont be talkin
ya soul get released thru holes from slugs received
give u eternal fuckin peace from new airways thru which youll breathe-
a last breath i slash a heffa and rip her tits off her chest
on blow ill shoot a ho in the chest then go and confess
if a drug addict is what u wanted bitch im ready to give u that
when im rollin ill rape you from the back then pistol whip your ass
... girl im just playin, just like you i love exaggeratin
but lately we both been gettin fucked by the hate saturation
only together well find emancipation from this aggravation
seperation was never meant to be our destination and i aint playin

im sittin chillin freein on tha stillmatic instrumental
eatin like a fiend both hands theres a pretzel
haha...i dont know why im rhymin bout this random stuff
damn im so high vibin gonna take anotha puff
ya i cant get enough cuz ima leecher shit got me dying here comes the grim reaper
im coughin spittin out green mucus, grim says i gotta stop
but i cannot so ima flow to tha music till my heart stops before i go ya gotta give me props

I sit here constrained trying to break away
cops looking for Asians cause the way I portray
cops do hate crimes, fuck it, this life's a mess
so I light sess, let y'all pick the nine like a guess
greeted by the best, roll through y'all like souls
I ain't play whack game, murder some moles
and you know I'm in charge of what cops patrols
see through like holes, I'mma beast like a Porsche
fuck bully's, I standing cause of my free's force
y'all can suck it, circling my throne like musical chairs
I'd call you bitch or pussy, but freak show don't even care

heed the warning trip this morning glory, hang you from your feet drop you off five stories splat; look who's back, king of the ring, no slack in his jack, come fully packed with a 9 and a mac, ten, heat you up like a frying pan, smack to the face leave you bruised and gushy, rhyme bombin on these fauxs i can see they stay pussy

. mind so open, style so brash

the pen shall ink and the blade shall slash

time sits still, flesh hits the grill

the rest in the trash, the trash in the seville

voices in my head sounding like a thousand windmills

love life has my dick lookin' like it has a thousand fish gills

depression has my wrists lookin' like a nebraskan cornfield

seeing the light to see time stay still

but these caucasians still bif, raping our mother at will .

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Originally Posted by SHRAP

in a minute i could be gone so why you been playin with me for years
best believe if a fella leave ill leave you the pain and the tears
every day u fucked with my head i coulda spent with one of your friends
gettin sucked in they bed plus takin all they dividends
bird shit all over our white picket fence and u keep squawkin
best believe if u gonna burn ya baby boy, it wont be talkin
ya soul get released thru holes from slugs received
give u eternal fuckin peace from new airways thru which youll breathe-
a last breath i slash a heffa and rip her tits off her chest
on blow ill shoot a ho in the chest then go and confess
if a drug addict is what u wanted bitch im ready to give u that
when im rollin ill rape you from the back then pistol whip your ass
... girl im just playin, just like you i love exaggeratin
but lately we both been gettin fucked by the hate saturation
only together well find emancipation from this aggravation
seperation was never meant to be our destination and i aint playin

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woaaaaaaaaaah crazy shit

if i get locked up your niggaz will be my bitches
i'll turn your whole cell floor to the red light district
more or less drop a bitch if she cause stress
put a fork in your chest if u dont gimme ur cornbread
i love my bitch and i'd fuck a thai bitch
i'd love a black bitch and i'd fuck a white bitch
chicks wont be silent when they see me freestyling
steal ur chick quicker and slicker than greese lightning
every single split second that i live is a lesson
give advice to myself that i'd give to my bestfriend
yeah i know life is hard but it could be a lot worse
smoking weed everydays gon hit you in the long term
fuck what i don't have, just look at what I've got
do anything i want in this world i'm god
look in the mirror and stop looking up for help
nobody can love you if you don't even love yourself
you could lose your life to a bullet
stop analazying and do it, you gotta live your life to the fullest

like your shit Locust


greetings from thatKid giving out a fat lip
and we all know your tracks is that shit
stinky ass lyrics that get no play like virgins
hurting whack as fuck foes whose death be sudden
cause I'm a king on a killing binge
steal your engagement ring, I'm that kid
known as psycho, get loco, I'm so cold
kids stay folding their words like envelope
I'm sitting among Jedi's shrouded in lie's
and you know the words pounding y'all eyes
I'm truly one in a million like Waldo
battering punches to ya gut as I stack dough

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Originally Posted by Locust

woaaaaaaaaaah crazy shit

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:lmao: always boils my blood when my old lady starts trippin on me, hate is so easy but love is so hard

gotta focus on tha pure mind..state
not to tha hocus pocus... fake...shit
if i do then i gotta try to rewind tha hands of time, so now ima spit
and get straight on ma mind's
road an wary to not let it erode its soul to the hole of the abyss
the darkness sucking up my sharpness and flave
so i gotta keep sharp and not be slave
to tha intoxication cuz now my minds an impatient patient
to tha prescription of gettin gettin high and shit, try to quit but i rely on it
so now drugs is what i love
its influence got me below not above, just the thought of vibin got me droolin
who am i foolin? i cant quit and i try to spit am i a malignant cyst with cancer inside of it
cuz im just spreain tha influence as i get a fix and speak fluent
of gettin blazed to ma friends and they do it
and then they go under the influence
and spreads the disease
as positive role models recedes
as they roll and toke on green and forget what life actually means
im a perfect example of all this lyrics you read on tha big screen
this is how i fell cuz a good role model is what i needed but a bad one is what i followed and coped what he did...

Soldier shit dead your ballads I'm mild while bringing malice
Got my mind made up tiger uppercut chin splitters the wildest
Articulate artist i call this the Napoleon flow
My Christmas presence hit you and you bitch with missiles while y'all kissing under the mistletoe
explosive MC roasters with baking mitts on when we pull heaters from holsters
intoxicated hit men blindfolded and pistol whipped with toasters
over the rainbow i illuminate a dog like Nate minus the singing
Rob em for his cash money hot boy shooter
Escape on the Honda scooter to rob Roto rooter
Dimes i bust on their hooters bodies on ice cool ya
Through the fire i can't be scorched smoking newports on life support
throwing basketballs at judges whenever I'm called to court
Niggas short on wins, and spins faces get stomped in with brocolli colored tims
So go ahead and pretend to be a thug to get smoked like Pac in the end of Above the Rim

what the fuck am i tryin to type
just pissed decidin whether love is real or jus all hype
gotta concentrate, contemplate get tha right mindstate
before i end up seduced to love's bait
gotta escape before i get reeled in tha love or hate
but cupids arrow's already pierced my heart
tha lids bursted open my heart is overflow-in
once ya get hit by love its over an ya in
love is a disease spreads throughout ya body
so ya hooked on ya shawty, she got ya feelin good like buzz of bacardi
but she plays and decieves ya like an and i player on tha courts
u find it hard to believe but it hits ya as a hangover when ya throw up on ya shorts...

C i make notes walk on seas and break boats
Cut throats in the basements dead bodies on fire smell the smoke
sick of these liars saying they cut the coke
smack them live put it on DVD to keep my budget a float
rich or broke doesn't matter the blades used to poke
Twist in your flesh brain half baked from the cess
I made up my bed but my life is still a mess
Fiends still looking for the white with pipes out looking for the best
But years ago i retired know the blocks on fire
with rats wired on police payments with cheese
even the blind will tell you looking at me funny you'll soon be deceased
i'm a living disease born a dead seed thoughts in my head greed
One of the four devils deleted once Allah took hold of me
Incomplete songs are scrapped biters are capped
What i speak is actual and that's a known fact