~~Rippin Literature~~
 

in tha minestry is where i administer develish acts,,rebellious hellish and tha selfish shall all stay severin facts//

preference is that you see tha difference in our levels,,mines risin yours declinin so i lower tha treble//

in tha mornin i awaken take a shower then im bakin,, by 2 pm my minds consumed by tha fumes then im takin//

take a stroll to westheimer to purchase some of tha finer hydro,,minors-might-know but houston pos are after tha finer-white-snow//

dealers on tha corner but i wanna escape to tha warmer suburban,,where tha only corners are swarmin wit hoes strictly urban//

where ppl dont swerve and rims dont scrape tha curb,,but if i moved out of my hood were would i get this good herb//

mostly crystalized wrapped wit that nice shit,,sit back and smoke then my girl get hit wit my tongues tip and ice chips//

why must tha innocent suffer waitin paitiently while this clip buffers,,ghetto-kats holdin metal-gats get to tha point to make me tougher//

i complete sentences with tha first thought that enters,,wit tha same genius as inventors my mind focused then centers//


lyrics spill onto this forum and swarm like jellyfish,,ten hundred times better than nellys-shit//

girls wit tatooes showin over they thong,,my words might as well have formulated from tha smoke out tha bong//

this all comes together wether i sever your words,, my endeavor is cleverly weathered superb//

uppin

uppin

I feel this line...................."where ppl dont swerve and rims dont scrape tha curb,,but if i moved out of my hood were would i get this good herb" good weed song. lyrically you were on point nothing i didn't like. worth the read for sure.

thnx for tha replies ^^^uppin

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I CQANT SEE WHY THIS IS SLEPT ON I LIKED IT FROM THE GATE WELL COMPOSED THOUGHT OUT AND ILL

still uppin yall quit sleepin