i am a 2 dope boy with an ill root giving them like Nah Right
bring flames to the names risen above the game thinking they're in entitled
when murdering the flow is how i darken the booth/
i am a 2 dope boy with an ill root giving them like Nah Right
bring flames to the names risen above the game thinking they're in entitled
when murdering the flow is how i darken the booth/
mmmm this lemonade is Lemony, my rhymes are so fucked up
on forums i got more Auto-Bahns than Germany
has 4 profiles on Eharmony^
all subscribed to man on man lovin hes fallin for faggotry lol
SkamPoe at instagram @kinghippoe
FOLLOW!!
Skills stay sharp when darts spoken from the heart
Spark erb at parks while stereos bumpin roc marc
gutter water disgusted quarter fought cha author find morters watch cha warders
now we're in the order of the lord of chaos displaying odds the devil tried to cancel out/
you aint on my level let alone dimension
summoned the seven devils of kimon as my henchmen
tekshibition, wallfull of untouchable colorful scriptures Roy G Biv couldnt fuck with
random acts of fuckery, trying sweep up ducks blown battles drunk stones skiddles leave you widdle down to just an mp3 of dj's trying to rap like kay slay, drama and doo wop/
Feedback frenzy scatter envy the envious get skinned spin ripped kidneys
apart of parts tore from the challenger silencer psycho score
pure speed assured heat resident evil war thief choked with heaps
sheep flocks guided to fresh bags of grass more cash 4 equipment and beats
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
Listen to the streets hollow the winds follow & swallow cold souls playing old notes with
blown saxiphones for cash on trains as the night out last the day it seems like the sun has passed away Or is it just a masquerade
asteroid pastrize minds with dust angels couldn't lust after
games a whimisical spit it mystical trying apprehend things you desire is a bit tragical
parenthetic make those assethics now we're copasetic without any tombstones to clue u in/
move you when I push pens poetic like Allen Edgar Poe, dark & untold embrace the cold
unfold flows for those blokes to choke on verbs trying to dissect the werdz told with inked notes that reek of blood oaths
zig zag bring a bag of blood cuz you ain't leaving til your crushed, buried and dusted down to the grain making a name famed off scene when seen in saw when sawed down to dust
busting down more cigs then you can name blunts when i dutch it up
Watch me fuck shit up blunts lit up like Evergreen on 5th ave to Uptown hit up Fishscale slit up its the sick pup gettin dick sucked from rich cunts ripped up watch you slip up faggots shufflin mixed up Lost like The Others Shutter snap a picture gut her Blair Witch up to be Frank, White Lines i sniff up snap a finga styles switch up flows like The Notorious try and keep up nigga ya shit suck irrelevant as Chris Tuck in pieces blow up like arabs with beepers cut up gems dug up never fuck up sergical as Nip Tuck
jack minds, zap times string lines out cha veins and into the guitars i play
with the devil next door i slay flows like whores murking minds with jesus on the roof
and ghandi playing this mpc mcing mad sick infectious with martin luther introducing....
the sheepish lord of chaos while more armies display odds, and i play you like a bunch of tarot cards/
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