Thread: Ill 4 life
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Old 05-10-03, 10:38 PM   #1
Bloomquist
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Ill 4 life

IP:

I got so many hot 16’s, u’ll see it as child pornography,
And quickly this dick-rider’s gon’ takes to my astronomy/
Your “nothing”, like ur visual’s a noreaga single,
Make your rep topple like jenga, while mine stacks like packs of pringles/
verses “curiously stong” like altoids, heat I pack it, attackin,
eat you from inside like u swallowed termites by accident/
Gone political, kaos? cuz’ truly on the inside you’re a “bush,”
And nothing more or less, test my intelect, and this gat I’ll push/
Your so “phony,” only use for u is for my verizon calls,
Can you hear me now? Sorry f***er, but ebay don’t sell balls/
My “crib” holds women, swimming in money, funny it is,
Cuz yours contains none other than blankets, raddles, bottles, and bibs/
My verses curse you bitch-ass, this’ll make u “think” cuz I drop “wonders,”
Haven’t even rapped yet but your pussy scent’s just been discovered/
Here’s an idea, leave here and never return whether under...
Tough situations or not, next time I’ll take you TWELVE feet under/

Your finished bizzitch, go ahead…


aite uppin for commetns on this piece

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