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What's crackaliscious? I'm new here--two of my verses...
I need somewhere to pass some time since I fucked my arm up... this is better than solitaire, so... this is just some average lyrical shit, feel free to state your opinions on my material.
-Deuce- I shoot up 'til the needle breaks-got deceitful traits At the last supper stealing food off people's plates Dodging D's and jakes-corrupted by the cheese I chase The cool villain selling school children some weed I laced Stickz needs his space-so he'd appreciate-if the Population of Georgia would gladly leave the state I don't believe in fate-I believe that Jesus H. Left me here to scream in a demon's face So my words come to life when I tour in hell I just write my rhymes go record themselves Got a mind of their own and some organ cells They plot against me they opened a trap door I fell Hit rockbottom now I got problems no solution Money talks speaking in tongues it's so confusing No conclusion-I drink away the soul pollution Black out off Blackhouse smoking dro then puking 4 quarts of Guiness-in a New Yorker's minute Stickz is a lowlife like dwarves and midgets I ain't soft or timid-I'd go to war for spinach Til they bury my coften and my corpse is in it I was removed with a coathanger but before they finished I murdered the Doc and nurses at the abortion clinic Kicking and screaming-forced to live as a demon This is the reason-I ain't got shit to believe in I'm here to set it straight-eleven nine seven eight When I dipped from cops and picked the locks on heaven's gate Now I levitate-expressing my present state Why I'm gassed enough to wipe my ass with Reverend Mase I cheddar chase-lap the field set the pace Just hoping a simple misunderstanding escalates |
welcome go and hook up wit a crew and stay active
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yo dope 1st verse man.............welcome....
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My shits better than yours..
Nah'm sayin? |
lmao.............at nos's sig...................
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