It's May 03, 2024, 04:40:10 AM
You can't fuck with these Hard-Lines-Dawg, I end careers, and you can't even get a Part-Time-JobDoctors are trying to Extract-The-SicknessSincere is pushing wackness Past-The-Limit, While I've been called Past-Gifted, I got Rap-Critics raising their eye-brows so fast it leaves their HATS-LIFTED
You can pretend, but in the end//Another one bites the dust, every time I pick up a pen//A serious risk, bitch... I'll bring an end to nature//Your not a lyricist... give me the pen and paper//
yo man nobody votes on this do they?