^this nigga... anyways...

i spit for the fuck of it, yeah it's the kid son
greedy wit it too, that's why i never give one
i'm gettin twisted off liquor and some domestic shit
that means it's homegrown, plus whatever i can get
copped a bottle of somethin, already poppin it
why do they call em perks if they make me feel the opposite
whatever, ain't feelin clever, more to the head
can't wait til i can't feel... or dead

i'm a murderer
k3's a burglar
run up in your house put the gun in your mouth
bury you 6 feet deep to the south
i swear you boys pussies...yall should wear a blouse
money under couch
flow's like trouts
i mean like sharks
i bite not bark
choosin my roads like kids in a park
makin that dough like im fuckin with starch
k3 high like im fuckin them stars
movin so fast like im ridin in cars
ima east side banger
mystery strangler
im kind of like the best I rock a S on my chest

Can't pretend wit' history or ever fathom it's road of peril...
My old apparel has gotten me on the old & narrow...
That's old Dinero, fallen asleep on the train to go...
Don't have a target in mind, I'm feeling my aim's is slow...
Don't ever barter wit' critics all retarded for lyrics
to such a high standard that you'd need a pilot to try lander'.
This chit chatter, is nothing but tit n' tat for me.
The higher echelon is a rhapsody... the leak's apparent
like tampon's... going over MAX compacity.
Pissing themselves... then call it orange juice for the faculty.
Now back to thee'... slave trade, I call it Hip Hop
in this day an age I stay amazed by the complete decaying phase..

dope^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

people still post in these?

yeah man we gotta keep this site alive....

booty and fruity i spit loosely, mean mug and stream slugs
N one quit as dope with smoke and jolts of rhytmic filliments im fucking brillant

all seeing like osiris got nice spit like a tongue kiss and doper than what you smokin get em higher than that fungus or magical shrooms i battle consume whack rappers are doomed i'm better than me when i'm battlin you...

Fireman ladder for view... looking over what was set for me.
Respecting thee' culture as one where all vultures succumb
to fair swoops, I don't care to adhere truths through fictional...
character depictions for written flow - it's admissible
So I listen, n' this is no.. way to fight an addiction, though..
Possible, to conquer all options opted to block the road
This isn't thought control... non stop cop patrol...
Shooting up in neighborhoods after citizens made a good,
Living in any way they could... life, spoiled lavishness.
Dead by 21 ain't no generation can average it.
You're either in a jail or 6 feet.. shits deep.
Code of silence wit' violence only the clips speak.