high up flyin just like a kite glidin smooth just right
going towards the light like im dyin with all my might
so i wake up from my dream it seemed too real for me
is it my fate to break the beam from the scene and flee
into darkness and be alone an outlaw casted from society
sparkin this fire to ignite my engine to get some variety
in my life of strife theres no harmony of the seasons
feels like a knife is stabbin and guns clappin for no reason
now im freezin in confusion and everything i try doing
im just keep on losin cruisin till i hit bottom ruins
i got a guilty conscience like Dre and its pure nonsense
my tolerance is almost full and it will soon commence
born to die going against everything im sworn to defy
torn by lies which makes me despise forlorn to ride

im been here waiting for someone to knock me down
all of my greatest enemies better hear me now
or forever hold ya piece,as it grips and released
as i lay you wit yo brethen,that i have deceased
full of deceit,lies are very plentiful in these streets
niggas make beef,but feels guiltful for ones greef
some drown into the reef, into the lies that they made
i plan to make liars stare into their own graves
and go on the right path even if it seems doubtful
im very unstoppable but thats not what its about though
its about me surviving and become heir to my throne
send niggas home,wit their decayed unspeakable bones

half this shit didnt make sense but hey

Hommie i squeeze first then ask questions later,yous a hater
i get paid to fadecha,cant be saved by the bell like AC Slater
i stay fitted in a droptop
with a ragtop,trunk pop
shift the doorlocks
watch my doors flop
hold up' im bout to show ya C to the R should be hall of fame
cuz i stay wreckin boys like hurricanes,so realize the name
homeboy i'd put the tek to ya brain,bloaw,leave the streets with stains
George W.Bush thinks bin laddin hides in my mouth...[why?]
....cuz everytime i spit nothin but wrecks come out...[damn!!!]

no companions i be by the radio chillin and jammin
im feelin the money i love it so i'll be killin and rammin
anyone who touches my riches clutchin my stitches
im deep like them glitches in the matrix of itches
movin my fate at fast speeds eludin that close crate
never make mistakes just cruisin thru my foes bait
rippin them apart like shirts yes it hurts in the start
u trippin when u in church heart beatin faster than a dart
so many sins not many wins eternally locked in losin
watch out for the fin its Jaws ima stop this cuz its confusin
back to the basics now with the crack and the racists
this is reality for most people who lack all of the cases

quick to hit i'll split u up like segregated blacks and whites
im slick, no shit come behind u and u'll get smacked and knifed
u lack parts of the strife thats needed to play this game
its like a puzzle thats 3-D in ur brain everyday i practice insane
in my room rappin to myself recordin the shit u hearin
my foot's tappin and already some people are fearin
i havent even been signed yet and these people are talkin
they look at my lines and rhymes it'll stop their walkin
in complete disbelief that this kid can write this poetry
they just 'say yes' it flows perfectly u should call it 'floetry'**
my disses and hits seem so real they make u wanna duck
never missin there so good that it'll make the Pope say what the fuck

**Say Yes is a Floetry song...i think**

im sick of society with the same old shit no variety
it treats me differently and they just sit there and lie to me
is it cuz im black well i dont really know, couldnt tell ya
i never act slow that would really mess up my flow
always on course even tho my voice is gruff and hoarse
life is a bitch its rough with force so tough kinda like the Norse
durin the 8th century they were Vikings that raided
all the shit spiking souls then they relaxed like they're faded
bring it back now to society lemme describe my school
a place where no one follows rules hope they alive the fools
do stupid shit aint that a bitch man i gotta stay around
that dumb stuff and naw i aint rich but its a nice town
really boring i think now theres about 100 black people
and about 30 of them in skool and they aint stack steeples
the other 70 is older like 20 years old and up
but ima end this now cuz im bored plus this sucks

yo sitting here thinking of battle plans
what to do man,how to make a stand
dudes flowing smooth like water man
while my shit rough like that paper sand
i try to elevate everyday shit just come to me
but most of the good sht just go rite through me
it soothes me that i can become one of the greatest
and have niggas like snoop,as a fateful alias
its just the latest,rap that i had to commence
the blood will rinse and the sins are spent
this doesnt make sense but i dont give a fuck
jst the mind of legend a gangsta just growing up

this shit was whack but eh

Look im the man and this fags had it.......................
i would smoke you but im tryna cut back on bad habits.........

thats it well thats you

whoa dude im higher than the stratosphere...
kids are hatin... fuck them... they think my raps is weird...
Clappin' queers... im the dopest to ever live nigga...
doper than the dope i smoke... pass the jack... another fifth nigga...
a quick nigga... fuck freestyle... ill snuff yall out...
like the cigarette butts... niggas sets bump when i dump yall out...
the back of the tahoe... on the roads goin sideways on the gravel...
you can beg for mercy... but i aint no g-unit soldier... so go and gravel...
fuck yall for sayin fuck me... im the goat if ya know what im sayin...
im so god damn high im surprised this rhymed... and i dont know what im sayin

__________________

proud owner of a 47 inch cock

-[p-S-a]-
2003-2009

Quote:

Originally Posted by Kings concidering that i've got compliments from girls off of rv from that pic makes me wonder where your pictures are.....

Quote:

Originally Posted by .Diabolic. Oh and lk I got a serious question 2 ask u baby from me 2u. Will u marry me and be my wife, and the mother of my kids and all?

i cross enemies like u a fuckin mistake this is fate
dont stop this dont wait puttin ur body in the close crate
flowin thru foes lately leave u stuck in a park thats Jurassic
eatin u up like raptors in groups of 'four' i call it 'fantastic'
lovin it i gotta stay strong like biggie u just dead wrong
u were fed wrong which made u gay now wearin red thongs
singin lullabys to put ur self to sleep u wont hear any creeps
u hear the beep u wake up in a casket wit a bomb in the deep
it'll explode without a peep no one will hear all ur screams
u just another fiend with big dreams so i just blew up ur scene

why ya girl be strippin,to put food on the table
selling herself like drugs but she know you able
to get a job cause you got a great education
i mean every college wanted you befo gradutation
you was a senstation, publicly a hometown hero
you could be making millions but you took that dinero
and bought weed crack coke.........and all the rest
you couldnt take all the publcity,wanted to relieve stress
now ya girls out and shes somebodys hoe.just some pimp
you at the aparment, no broken leg but sayin you got alimp
you just a gimp,a bitchass nigga who had a chance in life
god i hope ya girl finds happyness and yours full of strife

I was talking to this bitty from the city that's gritty
she was pretty and witty, but she only got one titty
which is shitty, a pitty,and don't make sense like fiddy
my dick said "are you kidding? she might as well look like Diddy!"
really, i crack phillys, mouth bake like fry-chilly
spit like a mac-milly, notice most of you pussy cats are young kitty's
whats the deal-ly????

ha quick multis drop

__________________
NOT TO BE FUCKED WITH!!!!

call me constaintine the way i turned mcees ova to a new religion
a free agent in the mixed but like most crews im so unforgivin
stop and listen,as i relieve tension,and like jesus i have risen
to the top of my game,merkin mcees is just my vision
but to you getting merked by a great?well thats your decision

short as fuck