just writing
My buzz is like pussy hair fuzz, when the push shoves
its there, the only thing my brain loves liek when my wrists slit and i cant get enough of it and just crave it, i'm better than King David's enemies at gettin stoned, I stand alone, on my own but i know, one day my mind will be blown so, to speed the shit up i down Vicodins and bio-domes I settle with dust, but I'm up in smoke, I'm dope grabbin ya throat and tightening my grip til u choke ill in heart and soul, with a mouth u wish to rinse with a bar of soap a full bottle of Scope couldnt keep me from tightening this rope adrenaline pumpin as i say this, as i spray this i kno the radio will never play this, i need to get back to basics in a rap forum i'm worse than a rapist, u kno ur brainstorms could never create this exaggerations of great creations, are just imitations of ur moms ovulations, i dont mean to test ur patience, but i want u to kno that ur dealin with greatness pretty bad..just tell me what u think |
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