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I aint a talker, cuz I'm usually nauseous, hear my hip-hop or rock, stereo boxes, hear my shit drop from here to the tropics, my dogg's feel me, I taught them to give fuckin' massages. Feel me? If not you can loose when I'm stomping on these groups out now for stealing my future profits. The newest juggernauts, who can stop him? Ya cop a pot, oven hot, I'm molten rock.

forgottensoul69 6 months ago

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And I've spotted soldiers dropping, shoulders popping from the weight that my greatness places on top 'em. Wasted? No I'm not, so pass the grey bottle, chase it no vodka, straight, its no problem, face don't even cringe, not a flinch, its a singe, not a twitch, when I sip it, not a inch, not a bit, I just give a little bit to kick in, and tip it, til its finished, and then get me a chick to get with it, and hit it, til six,

forgottensoul69 6 months ago

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then kick her to bricks, and if missy's tripping then missy might be missing by the nightly edition of the news for crews fishing the stupid bitch out the sewer system. blue units wishing for clues to who did it. I just as soon admitted it in new music I've written. Cuz they won't prove shit with it, won't do shit cuz I'm oh so innocent, an oh hung citizen so.

forgottensoul69 6 months ago

Listen to my raps, I'm a ghost living in head phones. I can't be tracked, there's no definitive track, as you can get me and in fact, to get me and you have to get me within grabbing distance, and that won't happen. So sit back and witness the most flow in city since Atlantis was hit. Cuz when I'm done, number one is vanishing quick, as if I was standing in front of the cannibus.

forgottensoul69 6 months ago

Yo I said some shit to make ya eyes pop, I said shit to make you see red like cyclops. I said shit to mock the dead and defy God. I spit my first verse and my mom turned my mic off, and locked it in a closet. I talked a gothic kid into blowing his dome off so I could watch it. I got problems obviously, I need a drink, drunk driving is my hobby. And see I got problem with work to, I can't stand it. Welcome to Subway, I jacked off in ya ham sandwich.

forgottensoul69 6 months ago

Standing in front of you, head on my hands, check it and I ain't talking about the head on my neck bitch. You really want a piece of this? "Nah!" Like the clip on my chicks bra, you all got the weakest click. These rappers already got on pink shit, might as well switch the leotards for sequence. How did so much retarded semen find it's way to the egg? "Wait hold up!"

forgottensoul69 6 months ago

I don't mean me and Subway. I mean, how come every artist found on television has a serious aff-liction of down syndrome? Watching MTV is like the Special Olympics. I keep expecting to see kids with limbs and twisted mugs grinning. With silver metals, hung from their necks resting on their big ass tongues. I'm motherfuckin' disgusted. That's why I'm raining and dropping this hole in the street like grave robbers.

forgottensoul69 6 months ago

It's young this, fuckin' faces up proper. Since me and Little Kim decided to play doctor. I rearrange ya shit, just the same as technical incisions from razor blades. I'm so bright, you probably gotta squint to gaze, and hell since I was ten I though I lived in Asia. You can sit in amazement, cuz I was raised in the place with highest rated educated in the United states.

forgottensoul69 6 months ago

So what I'm saying is, the guy who rated it, was high and blazed as shit. I've been awake for two days, hallucinating in my neighbor's basement. With the rake and shaking it , chasing faceless kids, I think I've aged into the Matrix, I'm naked , I hate this. In a trance at this point, hands are slip moist, and at a glance my point was destroyed. Between the span of six joints, each a gram of mixed choice plants, I hit, til I heard voices.

forgottensoul69 6 months ago