It's May 14, 2024, 06:54:32 PM
damn, bruh too afraid to touch a hoodrat like that? he racist?
Quote from: Lil Bruh (Trap Zone 504 Been about Money)) on May 09, 2012, 06:40:55 PMdamn, bruh too afraid to touch a hoodrat like that? he racist?To the nicca with Wocka Flocka and Gucci Man in his sig....You follow wack nicca's who make music for bitches/Chasin' um in clubs and begging just to get digits/Digital rappers just trying to make a buck of ring tones/Trying to fuck some bitches their all clones/and your just a petty clone, Nicca I own you/I'm a self-made man, more than any in the Zodiac/Blessed with a gift to exist according to my own designs/I don't live to chase a bitch I live with knowledge of my own mind/one of a kind, nicca I'm legendary, your quickly fogotten/Like just another nicca, trying to be just another nicca, nothing/Gold in your teethe and pants saggin, trying to kick swag or something/Ever word you ever said meant nothing so nicca stop fronting/I'm devoid of doubt and distracting so get 100 on your bandwagon/I still be out there travelling the Earth, places you could only imagine/Still my existence drifts as far as the eye can see/Being whatever the fuck my own conscious guides me to be/While your just believing everything you see on TV/Nicca I live it, while in the category of experience your a midget/You don't protect your own essence, so your less than impressive/Even if I dropped knowledge you'd surely miss the message/Your just a carbon copy following rappers who spit fables/Your all just a load of crumbs coming from the same table/So follow the crowd of fags at a forum performing circle jerks/They waste their time, fill their mind with trash/now wonder the full of shit, no worth and no class/Anything that enters mind and body you got to express that/You fill your mind and body with trash that's why your heart is black/Each black stain leaves a mark on your heart I make Stag-fir to Allah/To clean it up for me as I go to sleep at night amidst toxic environments/Patience and prayer until the times I fly high and rise above all of it/It's life's ebbs and flows, but since you succumb to the ebb you stay there/You dwell in hell with devils and wonder why your mind can't think clear/I could be in a sea of serpents and still not get touched with venom/You'll never be a person of any worth you'll just keep sinnin/but the sin is always a sin against yourself and you'll never develop/Cause your selfishly insecure, music you listen to I never felt it.