![]() |
|
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
Phenom | Kingz | Dabatos | TonySelf | Tha Q | Half Breed | Tito | 7th End | RV Radio ![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
|
Guest
|
IP:
alright syntext hers a few in oldest to newest form
fairy tales that i wrote?, then you just bullshitted- stayin committed to be a fake prince?- take hints, when you were dethroned you been a snake since- now you taking shots at me- talk is cheap, glocks are deep- an apology,… is not needed, cuz in your dream i was heated- waited till you pulled out your gun- pulled out mine, u pleaded, I didn’t give fuck, shot one- burned your forehead, i left, fuck that went back and shot more lead till you so red- i spit life drainin lyrics so you stay hidden- you spit pussy gay ass shit so i stay spittin- so listen and stay sittin- youre bullshittin and ima continue hittin- youre wack and you stand up?- put your hand on your dick and feel your nuts blow off- your gay lyrics got you in this shit plus, you a show off- i got you thinking im so soft?- howd i do that?, you must me overdosin on zoloft- shut the fuck up and keep my name out ya mouth- before go off on you and show you what im really about. Its only necessary to pull out my bestiary all aimed at Legendary not even left secondary- Clean homicide, no trace left, a body with nothing to hide with the face of death- Still the investigation is hasted, but nothing found, time wasted- See ledge that’s what happens when the stage is set- And a vet goes up against a clearly no hearted souljah- Being sent dearly so departed I scold ya- I told ya, got a protective aura so you spit I don’t get fazed- I spit one line, get dazed, too much haze- Left crazed, seems like you’re stuck in a maze- But ways to get out but your blinded- So hard you try but you can’t find em- You run but the lyrics give chase, you’re faced with two ways- You stop, spit back, and hopefully you don’t get placed- Or you keep runnin and keep your pace- Either way you’re fucked, no point in stayin ducked- Your stuck in a split decision- Putting you out of commission- Cuz I doubt you mod workin is weaker than you dissin- Too much whishin your brain ultimately dissolves- Cold metal leanin on your head, blast with the magnum that revolves- (magnum revolver) what do u think am i in? |
|
![]() |
Thread Tools | Search this Thread |
Display Modes | |
|
|