Author Topic: blunt goin in (Read 579 times)

westsiderider323 · « **on:** August 20, 2010, 12:46:24 PM »

blunt goin in, the rhyme spitter
mind splitter, prized spitter
at the end while you cry, im your wife's sitter
im pro and you still JV
maybe im just fuckin crazy
the bible couldnt save me or haiti after i spit somethin shaky
every word, every verse
puts a deadly curse on your already empty verse
you already know me as the skull smasher
hole basher, a whole rapper
takin the soul out a dull bastard
there is none who is my competition
no composition can kill me cuz im the mortician
pissin on any pissy musician and turn him into an exhibition
im the true definition of what you strivin to be
only that you thrivin too weak
you lost muthafucka like "where you drivin to B?"
im so ill, i leave eyebrows up permanently
personally if you bite my shit ill have you sleepin permanently
perfectly layin while i spit and askin you to bite that
its only right that i stand and fight back
you like that? now you tryna be like that
ima make you jump off so you can see the future
i see you as a joke, a fuckin blooper
you keep fuckin wit me, you leave wit a tumor
then dead floatin somewhere in a sewer