like a terrorist Im blasting your lyrical subway apart/
many years of planning allows me to call what im doing an art...
like a terrorist Im blasting your lyrical subway apart/
many years of planning allows me to call what im doing an art...
The Price of my ice is sky high/Im a fly guy/
Thats every thug's dream/I really love cream its in my bloodstream/
BIG L
discized as a bumb torn shirt pushing a cart/
time go's on when i spit posion at u neek in a form of a dart/
spark the dutch brain get touched like tony montana the devil like Oni* yayo flow hoes blow like wind sippin gin with an evil grin and sin but still win.
* = Japanese for Demons
chest wide open for the wind mill spinning strikes to kill esly bend like tin//
chest torn open leave ya innards to rot in a garbage bin
My lyrics stay sharper than needles when i write wit tha pen
ima beast to this game with in....a monster praying on rhyme laying in a loins den
i just cracked a molson again
and im ready to fuck the olson twins
21 u 15 opps i commeted a sin again placing my nuts on chins//
it takes a spine to come on time...you blew it with one line...
im not even tring.. benn up for 28 hrs dead sleepy im surprized im still rhyming fine
get your sleep... count your sheep...but you still aint memphis bleek..
that wack fool..im no one but me fuck bleek///i school mc's from bieng on key acting like no one the orginator of the way proof sounds so speak
my pen emites fire, im the priest and the squire, still got bitches callin' me sire/
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
spittin hardcore with 100proof, killin 100 goof's, on the sun roof/
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
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