Delussionary Rhymeness

[Road Runna]

random peeps probably, think i live ina properly, property,(i'm a prodigy)
but when they talk to me, it's awkwardly,
cus' i live in the uncomfortably, unmotherly,
gutterly streets there quickly becomes sucker free./
my cats walk wit me, talk envy, this is for DBTM CCE and Skunky/
whenever i walk the the streets, talk to peeps/
They hear the word Road Runna and suddenly, it's the awful me/
I'm hunted for committing hiphop i gotta cautios,
gotta get my brother outta the criminal world so he won't get cocaine up his nostrels/
it's garbage, he's stolen car hits the submission,
he gotta have a bucket to piss in/
The jail ain't the way for me, i dun' shit in my life okey sorry/
but i can't change the way the community treated me/
nobody greeted me, laughed and didn't believe in me/but i've seen the key
called hiphop gotta get my sorry ass outta here and never return/
maybe learn/ earn my own money and not for hustling, adjusting, Timb other lakes and fuck Justin
i'm just in, for something and nuttin' that's the way it is
Tårnby, Hundested Satan's affiliated, assimilated, assassinated/
I promised alotta muthafuckas i'll come back, in combat,
switch the contact, so they'll be from on crack to on tracks/
Soldias Of The Word

[bez]

Good key homie.  Felt that.  Nice flow and it was just dope.

Keep dropping matey.