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ytcracker bored what u think?
my mind is like a asylum drunk fucked up with heinken/
shooting of from the wrist cock and take the life of men/ the rythmes is processed clocked up added another shot fifth subtracted/ the world I come from you could never inspect it if you where a gadget/ the pain I feel inside make it hard to try and abide/ father time came and told to ride so I did and I never die stay alive/ fire and brim stone ancient towers in ruins/ doom and bloomed grew and groomed from a crew that was blue/ no one ever there to confort me stress relieved from weeds/ greed and my passion to succeeds made me grow from seeds/ my mother told me she was stung from killers bees/ late night never understood why she frigit and dry heaved/ now look at me running my online resorts blowing newports/ making a percentage profit from each escort/ fuck the world cause they could see me if they don spec's that where convex/ they couldn't get signed if they where a line on a workmans' comp check/ :BangBang: |
everytime i walk out my door they see me
every fucker in my hood wants to be me but back the fuck up bitch you can't ball this way fuck around and i got a hollow point to ruin your day |
i would contribute to this rap, but i'm too drunk and i suck at busting my own raps!
hehe jDoG |
you spelled heineken wrong
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