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Vroom is the sound of my car runnin you over
Watch me do it again, like I'm playin red rover X Y Z , You can tell that I'm still sober You watch out, cuz if I'm drunk or not you'll still get hit Zooming away from car and into a pile of some pig shit |
Assume the position...
By position I mean flat// Cruise through with the intention... Destroying others in rap// Eliminate the madness with ease... Fuck these lyrical spelling bees// GFX. coming into his own... Holding chances most failed to sieze// |
I define the mind, of brilliance, resiliant find
Just lined of skill within a million lines Kinds of jesters get drop like mines on strechers Lyn' with the best your blessed for, nothing better Mentor to lession I didnt chose to give or mention Never threw stressin but tence the thoughts of legends |
Ongoing murders and deaths are endless/
People waking up abandoned and friendless/ Question is do we undertake this ourself/ Ranting and Raving about tha hand that were dealt/ Smoking is equally compatible to me .. deleterious for ya health/ Trouble is mankind is infatuated with one thing....wealth/ |
Ultra vilet light unlightens ya mind with
Violent strikes that insults chya rhym-in Wicked pic-tures dismiss your gifts worth X-quizit lyrics, verbs, you hear it serve as ya lips burn You learn the symptons of victoms worn skin tones Zoo born, the sick one spreading like a bag of liptons (ice tea) |
Any rapper can rap down the alphabet
But I can diss a rappa wit out drinkin alky yet Cool don’t sweat, I rule, don’t fret Dis song ain’t done yet when it is I’ll spell check E’en rappin’ through a wreck ain’t too much fo’ Kanye Forget luck or random chance, he gave his props to Yahweh |
After Begining Creatin Designs
Everyone Felt Great Hatin In Jestures Killin, Losin Minds Neglecting Of Power,Quit,Resign :cussing: .... Start To Understand Visualize ,"Why Xerox Yourself?"......Zero-in!! alphabet rhyme -ColdSTEEL :shoot: |
atomicly drop like sky divas
bitin is commin for dick ridas cant touch this or try this dats a death wish elegant with flows fuck stupid hoes |
Graphicly I smash through emcees Like Princess Di through that windshield
Hoisting grenades at FOX 5 papparazzi dies newsvan on its back doing windmills I rhyme controlling the wind chill like Rick James Cold as Ice Just when you thought you stole the light I stole your life Knives, guns, whatever you do if you're prone to fight Like Christ, I am known for spikes, and can't be saw w/ normal sight Peace |
My newest verse//
Nearly complete// Openly written// Personally spittin// Queer fucks die// Real dead guys// |
Stop with the wackness
The Pimp will smack this U only spit wack spits V is the only letter I like W too, after I smack u with the mic X-Treme makeover when I pimp slap Y you cats try, new cats get kid napped Ziggy with me, best snap your chin strap |
Acting up, bitches be backing down
bitches only be attacking clowns cats be shot in the chest now dead ditched in a ditch dayum my clothes are red everyone sayin who killed who forget the killing or else ill kill you gat in my hand waitin for my predator hes been fuckin wit my gurl ugh hes right next to her i copped him in the fore head my gurl screamin just wonderin was i dreamin? killing a bitch is all i ever did loners,faggots,cats and kids aiight pass it on |
Most truthfull Emcee to walk on the earth/
Nobody can fuck wit me cuz I bring the hurt/ Oblivious to my scripts, they talkin' shit/ People who know me, now I will chalk a bitch/ Quit runnin' your motha fuckin' mouth/ Really, You the fucker with the fun in ya mafuckin' mouth/ Stop, Drop and roll bitch ass, I'm on fire/ Tho I'm similar to Lloyd Banks, but I'm retired/ |
unlike the rest i talk like im the best
vent the air so i can be blessed winning is something i cant mess xzibit thinks his good he aint seen me yet you cant beat something tht has never lost a bet zoo keeper lost u i better take back ur head |
ayio this guy just diss lightly i ben come hard
Bang his fucking head, stab him with glass shards Come near me and i'll "let you Rip" like the Bey's motto Dick rhydin the top's wishin you'd win the lotto Enuf with by bullshit line i got no time for you fuck you up once i son this guy he'll be lickin' my shoe Keyed |
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