It's May 04, 2024, 03:03:08 AM
ITS THE HOOD I REP, AND ITS TIME TO COLLECT,THATS RIGHT YA FINISHED, SKILLS DIMINISHED, YA JUST KEEP FALLIN, WHILE YA HO KEEPS CALLIN, SHE THINKS YA FUNNY, BUT SHE REALLY JUST LIKES THE HONEY, THATS WHY SHES CALLIN ME FOR DICK AND MONEY, YOUS JUST A SUCKER, YOU GIVE HER THE MONEY AND I JUST FUCK HER, AND MAKE HER PUCKER, FILLING HER VACE, POURING MILK ON HER FACE, COME HOME TO YA HO, YA KNOW SHES ALWAYS BITCHIN ABOUT THE DOUGHRUBBING YA FACE IN THE FLOOR, YA FUCKING WITH A CRIP HARD CORE]BLASTING SLUGS THROUGH YA DOOR, AND RUN YOU THROUGH YA KNOW HOW WE DOJUST VISIT YA HOOD NEAR YOU, AND YOU LL SEE, ITS AS GHETTO AS MEAS GHETTO AS ME, HARD CORE INSANITY, A DEAMON CREEPIN ON THROUGHWRITE THE CHECK AND HAVE THE DEVIL WORK FOR YOU
Step into the darkness & feel the wrath of the mysterious,Winter or not,my lyrics are never numb so you always feel itHow's a bulletproof vest gonna save ya???When my rhymes do you like scissors do to paperI dont have to worry about your rhymes,I can easily go back to bed,Cause your fake deathreats are unrealistic like gangstas escaping the fedsPlus your rhymes are wack,simple as a finger snapWhile mine get Christopher Reeves walk sideways like a crabWhy risk & try your luck on this???When I can get a crip like you c-walk to his own dissSo cut the bullshit cause your rhymes are played out like Master P & what he's aboutYour shit was about a girl,I know you're desperate for love,Laughin' at these fuckin rap faggots getting softer than DoveSo take my advice & dont rap,u aint getting richBut put a blue rag in your mouth & crip walk to this bitch