gregory
@blackinc181
The Bronx, N.Y USA
Joined Nov 11, 2010
You wanna know about me- well im tell-in you that/ im a hell of a rapper- that be melt-in the wax/ give you the real- not a bunch of enlivenment crap/ i am not tell-in you false thoughts- im sell-in you facts/ half these other mother fucks - are professionally wack/ and they don't know a tic tac - from a skittle or crack/ its as simple as that/ now me and rap are like clip and the gat/ give her the cock she pop shots - listen to that/ you're man rush-in - the hammer he cant touch it/ i gun but this fuck till im causing a concussion/ enough is e-fuckin nough - as there warning cause sons buggin/ i buss a couple guns then - take off when the laws commin/ I was smoking on the hay z- frying the herb / sour D got me day-zed- high as a bird/ yea im high as a bird,f-f-fly as a bird/ reckless actions and words/ drown and submerged in the ocean/ seeing him washed up- next to the clowns were the circus be/ his heart pumps- no more and the crowd is nervously/ aw-struck- making no sound as they purposely/ call up- the law to come down and observe the scene/ now there on the beach with the E.M.S/ Trina revive- him he wont survive- he has already died/ and his skin is all white shriveled- wit blood in his eyes/ he got hit wit the 9 nickel- the slugs in his thy/ that's the reason he couldn't swim and- got sucked in the tide/ see me kill-in it this simple- just bus-sin a rhyme / any nigga think he could hang- im cut-tin the line/ fuck it its like chitty chitty bang- this is nothing to I....
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