i don't allow distractions your no more than a bug tonights main attraction on fear factor with no slugs your threats are like sub zero and me in a fight put me to freeze and smash will neva happen tonight or tommarow tha next day keep lying bull face the aftermath is forensics without a trace they call me casper the ghost stay on my good side if you ever cross me I go dr jekyll to mr hyde hearing your neck crack is my coffee in the morning' wake up this beast your future become mad concerning
this ***** got guts soundin like a fuggin rapper don do i even need to attract attention to your fuggin icon? 'love over money' aint that shit funny ***** you prolly hop on dick faster than a baby bunny you a walking contradiction you fiction why u bitchin actin like ya fingers be twitchin you lookin for a trigger but at the end of the day ima hang you like a
bout to clown this tempo kid and bring the facts in funny how you ona graffiti site but aint in the action you lucky this aint street work otherwise id start blastin cuz like they say thugs aint good for nothin but harrasin but we just testin yall cats tryin see who phony you better think twice bout gettin at me cuz kid you dont know me talkin this and that but at the end of the day yall can blow me
i see 2 different places with 2 different faces Let me show you about that bruce lee sh!t have ya on that olympics tip with the leg split i cry out to the sky with alla7 my might your body feel the strength of my voice alright before your body collapse and you stop breathing i look in your eyes and smile BOMB now im leavin
shits weak you meek ima have ur rottin body laid up in a creek for a week next time you speak ima rip out ya tongue wipe that shit on my crack fill it wit dung the shit is this bout lookin in my eyes ni.gga you a gay that aint no surprise stop hangin wit them other guys who look at you wit desire disguised unless you like gettin ya butt plugged by 300 pound crackers chompin down fries
Straight up shit is real and any day could be your last in the jungle Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, *****z tumble The corners is the hot spot, full of mad criminals who don't care, guzzlin beers, we all stare at the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break North before we get the four pounders, and take their face off The streets is filled with undercovers, homicide chasin brothers The D.A.'s on the roof, tryin to, watch us and knock us And killer coppers, even come through in helicopters I drink a little vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for the fronters, wannabe ill *****z and spot runners Thinkin it can't happen til I, trap em and clap em and leave em done, won't even run about Gods I don't believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards Nas is a rebel of the street corner Pullin a Tec out the dresser, police got me under pressure -(not me)
my brain contain mad inner thought fiends with crack rocks not trying to stop it emulate my heart beat my feet and the many pairs nearby next 2 create trouble breathing my stomach crawl up the back my throat tryn a cope zombie status yeah thats how I do it striktly 24 7 eleven arab money dunny cops wana stun guns me so les see how fast they can run b run my pockets i got 2 tacos a cookie crum with 2 sharpies i play wit em all day like 2 sisters a sunday morning wit barbies that sugar go sweet wit watt I eat you an me will never greet to this beat im to fast to blast the caps at another stash to collect the cash if thats what ak47 for i might be better wit two mack's a can of mace for my face wen i wear tha ski mask catch me in an infiniti 2008 it drives great do I need to elaborate? i spend 2 hours skeemin on watt i gotta do next i been meaning to meaning not to be phony if somebody checks cool cool cool calm and collected my rhymes freestyle free thought cool cool cool calm and collected one at a time in the moment free thought
take that cookie cutter starbucks poetry slam trash some where else cause straight up and down that shits bad for everybody's health who ever reads it looses 15000000 brain cells fuck, reading it more then once is like living in hell you already fell off to soft for this aspect of the culture if this was race you'd be in last kid when ever i spark this off the mental its like vultures eating off your carcass so its essential you learn the lesson never be guessing thinking for a second you leaving the cipher in one piece not even praying to the east will put me at ease or cure me of this disease i just got to leave candy wannabe emcees deceased.
your health been corrupted take a look @ urself mind body and soul neglected literature on the shelf never touched like a virgin jus waiting to get fuked tha only way ya get laid is with a sh!t load a luck sorry that logic destroys your brain cells next time don't look if your unhappy wit your entre then tell the fukkin cook ask me if i care in the kitchen i could swear i'd slap this bitchin thats the only way they listen unless a microphone im grippin all im hearing from you is feedback i believe that ya need me on deck cause without me in the session it turns a straight train wreck we see many cookie cutter butter knife bullies who are fully wack im a ticking time bomb ready to destroy the track so stay in ya lane or get run off the street you can never ride out to a beat so unique as me. peace see me swimming in this water don't jump in if ya don't swim im like a fish when in water wit razor sharp teeth an two fins
im dippin like a chip im dippin like a chip im dippin like a chip im dippin like a chip *****s got a whip but im dippin like a chip im dippin like a chip bitch take another sip cuz im dippin like a chip im dippin like a chip
this dude is tryna battle, firing from the hip missing every direction, musta gone and slip his writing is simple, gang, shit crips. i get up better, even after bong hits.
speak up a little louder u sound like your chewing cock I blow you up like the twin towers and disintegrate your block Stay on your side of the ring cause I hand out knock outs your sweat n body language could sing like rihannas mouth take another puff an pass if ya wanna help yourself the only time I hit the grass is anytime between 12 an 12 even better drop your belongings on the ground an dip while I grip your bong things around me start to trip I mistook your shadow for osama bin laden an let the trigger slip now its too late to get a grip your done son the end of days I grabed your 20 dollers you droped hey who say crime don't pay....
oh shit once again i gotta devour this fool slugs crackin skulls creatin a blood pool shit that makes you cringe cuz im just that cruel as in the old west they would call this a duel and trust me son im equiped with the right tool bout to kick it to another scenario the choice of attack was aerial knife work handy like the kings of the imperial ninja style i got real wild who woulda thought i'd be the mean homicide child
whatever u thot your memory fade quick after the 357 fully loaded goes click palm is sweaty ya body getting heavy better go run 2 daddy or get shipped out in a wagon caddy like biggy do ya get me? im not a jokester when it comes to beef i got watch on your entire family you wont call the police their lives fragile as glass in my grasp good thing i got dry hands or else my grip wouldn't last
Bru, you talking bout guns but i guess you aint realize you on the interwebs Wudda hardcore internet gangster, but you aint ever really touched the led And if you did, you'de prolly be better of dead Sounding like the headless horsemen, asking where the fuck is my head? (I'm not a rapper, I just wanna get dissed on ) Lmao.
I paint a vivid picture your scared to think about your dainty little dick shrivles up into your pouch so what even if I did dirt im not dead so who gonna kill me gangster is as gangster does your not a thug so on the real b watch your step where your at cause we got more than baseball bats if your scared of an ally cat you'll probably cry if I show u that so don't make me take your cake see if ya really wanna be smart turn your ass the other direction an step would be a good start
my mental sparks when its dark and when i see sissy emcees claiming they spit hot bars bitch please ill spit on you like a cop car your raps wont travel far you don't got the longevity but in my case knowledge was sent to me that heavenly divinity im one with the infinty your not even close d.e.v.i.l in thses battles your the one to take the L you'll be sent back to the mental hell you dwell in and ya dome piece is whats swelling getting the lyrical haymakers to hit you with the force of a chrome piece so do the knowledge before you come test me cause i break emcees backs cause they say there not but i know there wack manifesting fraudulent raps wanting the daps but fuck them cause i aint down wit that.
it might blow up but it wont go pop it only a new year ball to fall n drop skyscrapers penthouse cry for visitation forcloser papers leave em in desilation your probably saying this is written pre meditation look watt im demonstration a new world no order handcuffs no bear muffs silver pillars the will killer stuffs enough trust I an us to combust I go along the side walk fillin the air with freshness I got dryer sheets in my pockets say it again if ya god defness tv commerical les do the movies an playa cd if hadn't had the time would I still have the chance to be me