Bravo man, I liked this alot I'm tired of materialism and obsession over fame Your vanity and ego are the trophies you claim Get your head out of the clouds and look to the ground It's going to take a thousand pound weight to pull you back down Rip off your labels, and your abercrombie fads Not everything in the world is about being rich, young lad Ignorance is not a prize and should not be treated as one With tunnel vision like yours you deserve the gun But I'm not going to sit around and babble about what I hate But look at yourself and take off that stupid bape.
Bravo man, I liked this alot I'm tired of materialism and obsession over fame Your vanity and ego are the trophies you claim Get your head out of the clouds and look to the ground It's going to take a thousand pound weight to pull you back down Rip off your labels, and your abercrombie fads Not everything in the world is about being rich, young lad Ignorance is not a prize and should not be treated as one With tunnel vision like yours you deserve the gun But I'm not going to sit around and babble about what I hate But look at yourself and take off that stupid bape. [/b][/quote] You win
a little something to describe my emotions right now. what was lost is lost, so why should i bother to look. because i've traveled this far upstream, just to drown in a brook. is it really that hard for you to see what i've tried to complete. why should i even bother trying when you've already accepted defeat. your deciet, is too much for me to bare or even to swallow. and this game can only work if the leader is followed. why should i continue to try if you just continue to leave. Why should i sit and hold my breath while you forget that i needed to breath. so instead i exhale an overwhelming breathe that releaves. all of your selfish expectations that i've tried to exceed. i realize now how foolish it was to think this ever could last. so i ask you now, should i look to the future or dwell on our past?
I like that, only problem is you spelled "bear" wrong hah And some of the lines are a stretch, flow-wise but it's good. What's this about? Relationship? Your mentor/big brother/something similar commit suicide?
sorry bout the typo...but ya it's hard to get the proper flow of a song over the internet because you cant read it the same way as the person who wrote it. and garenteed the flow you imagined when you read it is different from the flow that i intended. that's why i dont like rhyming on the internet... and it has to do with a relationship.
throwed than a bitch sliden down on smooth butter/ ima stay gutter dont play with mean muggers/ candy frame shutter putin shame to them sukas/ stupid motha fukas get the rage, kill ya brotha/ livin vivid picture my vision/ windows is tinted like a boy scout convintion/ cady paint drippin cookin chickens in ma kitchen/ movin big keys across different divisions/
yo, who here actually record shit? lol. im curious. mad dudes can write, but not mad dudes can flow. you know? anyways. ima drop a lil shit again i aint ever had beef wit no one on this site so chill, half yall round here know how ta write and im bein real, its chill you drop a hot verse and get a quick battle, see who get knocked first while some dudes got work, out hustlin shit hustlin bricks, and some aint even accustomed to it im touchin the tip, i aint even tryna spark a fuse if its hip hop then i think its about the truth...
It's like the community dregs vs the FEDS, Rebellious till I DIE, fist HIGH for the non-uniform HEADS.
ignite my flow like a flame/ swang candy frame in ya lane drippin paint/ for the fame flip the change/ these dames is all lame/ my gun goes bang put bitches to shame/ so speak my name swich one the winner/ numbah one contender life sinner/ i bring the heat in the winter and keep a chilled mouth/ talkin shit well chill out or blodd will spill out....
I'll rip you up worse than a virgins Vagina, and have you watching your back so much youd swear someone was lurkin behind ya, I'll bag you kidnap and cut up your nerves and ya spine up, beat you to death, cut off your flesh and burn you with fiyah (fire) we all die sooner or later, but yours is just a day a way, stab you with thousands of rusty metal razor blades, cut your eyelids off so you cant stop seeing the pain ya gain, from watching me putting a kinfe on your stomach and start to engrave my name,
stuck in the back of a dodgem viper never know wen im gunna have to strike ya dint u realise im a class a sniper like a credit card bitch i'll swipe ya flow double s is the name of my team we be flow double s reppin a rude buy lean from 15 to 16 my bars have gone from super to being extreme bitch ass toy wiggas seem over keen! we be showin there mum the true man cream
stuck in the back of a dodgem viper never know wen im gunna have to strike ya dint u realise im a class a sniper like a credit card bitch i'll swipe ya flow double s is the name of my team we be flow double s reppin a rude buy lean from 15 to 16 my bars have gone from super to being extreme bitch ass toy wiggas seem over keen! we be showin there mum the true man cream