| every body/ haley/ bobby/ know your the hoe i ride on/, these kids in the coner try to rap flow but u no they had no rhythm/ they call me poison/ cuz i get rid of em/ i spit that thang like them snake vethym/ my people wanna hear real music my words glistenin/ now the crowds listenin/ if i aint gettin nothin then stop fronten/ muhfukas i ain stressin/ i make u miserable/ they say when i rap i spit the mariacle/ you know how it is aint that logical/ my words vomit so powerful/ my god pitted on the cross the heaven the spirits around me/ may the angels walk with me/ smoking that bom tryin to motovate/ cuz i aint trying to be governer people compaine vote tait....... |
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| schools comin up, i cant think of any good things about school. i had pretty rough night, but i cant even goto sleep, too many thoughts in my mind damn, the suns coming up, ive been up since yesterday noon, i hate it when i cant goto sleep cuz when the new day comes, i prob gonna feel like shit, im gonna end it right now cuz if i keep going, i'll prob write some mean shit........ |
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