nights I be chilling , smokeing weed , no blunts .. zig zags , J.0.B.s thats my stuff.
pop pie tuff spitting. ima tiger to you crippled kittens. hot shit
oven mittens. sittin in tha chair of mistigife. write with a mechanical pen
ripping paper vicouis. i put weed over bitchs . a high mans rhymes turn to richs.
beat you left handed and like rocky in tha final battle il switch it .
only 14 my age dont mean shit. when i flow like this.
glow in a dark ROOM . make love too the rap game eatin captin crunch
watching CARTOONS. succes my perfume ..
im sick shit . school food.
majority rules societys views.
shockingly knockin rapperss outa they shoes
like thier laces where loose
like ooh - he who
is optimistic mind twisted
twizzler my postion of go figure
talk large egos well mine is much
bigger. slit your throat with dull
siccors. asking about my natrual
talent given. silly dude but when it
comes to rap im all bussniess.
i demnish tha competion
rappin surving in a world where real hiphop is dead
guess i gota remake it
build it from tha pavement
realize lifes bullshit
when your brothers a stranger.
change can be dangerious
homeless man always takeing it.
rap my addiction ima do me and you
aint changeing shit....
