lol...another one to sin-sere


yeah im tellin a story of this wack guys life/
with every strike i bring when i write....its close to seeing u cry in site/
dont even know why im wasting time with this rookie of the year/
cause i played ghost of white noise and took sin to fear/
u dont spray bullets to end foes/
the only time u spray anything is with glass cleaner on mirrors and windows/
and the only barral u hold is the shit that holds middle eastern oil/
and your written raps fold and crumble easier than aluminem foil/
u dont got mags(magazines) to empty.... just a whole lot of rainbow pornography to read/
and u dont shake the earth....just your ass when its sittin on sausage meat/
u dont toast anything but bread and butter for your morning breakfast/
so dont talk about guns u dont carry one u stay defenseless/

all right thats it im done....~1~