West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: ·SiNiStEr· on September 15, 2004, 10:53:10 PM
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Peeps scatter like honey bees when I get down-tah-business//
Feet slidin cross the pavement like you was sound-in-physics//
Searchin and hopin that you finally dun found-tha-finish//
But unlucky for you theres a reason I was crowned-tha-king-shit//
Just slammed a pound-of-guiness, I was bound-tah-kill-shit//
You just fuckin wound-the-vicious..
I'll rip all ya fuckin limbs off, lil nugget on the ground-and-listless//
Right before I ask for ya last words, I'll send tha hounds-tah-finish//
Haha you resemble fresh bait, to them you just a mound-of-biscuits//
Ya skin still moist from blood and ya joints wet around-tha-ridges//
Lookin like a candy apple, a five course meal, round-and-delicious//
God saw it so only thing u got left is a dumbfounded-witness//
U aint got much left, but ima proceed to sever ya aorta-artery//
See u yellin and cryin, "God damnit no! Thats still a part-of-me!"//
Your gonna have to make a chocie, if I dont let go-ya-heart'll-bleed//
But then again, if you dont keep ya eyes closed-it'll-start-tah-seize!//
Screw religion and prayer, u gonna need more-tah-guard-ya-peace//
Fuck it, Im let time take its toll, let oxygen erode-to-a-far-degree//
It dont matter, ima be there, even when it gets to be more-narrow//
Ima be in your DNA, Ima be ever present in your bone-marrow//
Ima get medieval on ya ass, with spiked axes and oak-arrows//
Royal blood flowin, ima be king even if im dead like a known-pharaohe//
Accept the difference, your body will soon start undergoin-a-change//
Your no longer holdin-tha-reigns, no more you controllin-ya-brains//
I dont need cholesterol to end this shit by explodin-ya-veins//
So wipe off the excess blood cuz the marks will grow-into-stains//
holla back.. pZ
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it was good but it didn't really flow in spots
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was dope, sum of the multies where a lil forced but still dope.
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aight thanks yall.. appreciate the feed