All you fake niggas out there thinkin your strong when ya not ya'll must of definatly forgot that im still here coz if u knew you and ur crew would be layin down to no need to hide anymore this is the new ressurection look tupacs risin up for affection callin on the phone still no connection you motherfuckin slut its to late now to see you out there runnin around you better what wat the fuck comes outa ya mouth or ima steal ya mothers plain and fly it into your house stop messin around
here we go again, another man dead another woman raped another child who doesnt know their fate how much time did i waste trying to get laid by this bitch who only cares about how much i make im focused on the next pay not the next nut i go all night before i bust thats when you seperate boys from men the ones who shit their pants when theirs flying lead, the ones who snitch when you though you were friends the one with no ends, trying to take your bitch i say amen, before i cap his ass the end
I wont be around for my own death my spiritual form has detached from my frame and already left my flow to most is not understandable but they still know I can easily handle any foe so they keep that in the back of they mind that it's best not too approach and to tuck they nine I activated my third eye so now I can automatically let my metaphorical metal fly I'm so high and I don't mean off the la I mean off myself I guess now I'm just that guy sittin back relaxin stackin paper laughin it happen
Meditation, take me away son when karma plays off I'll be inside like the day sun
and asleep in the moon light just imagine if the moon died...
blodd shed on evil the weak get strong and the strong just see thru
doesn't matter the price anyone can beat you it depends on the heat truth
are you hott enough to see truth I see you we live life seporated left with gun like a new revalation but trust me your gift is a curse and know that these words deserve to be heard
sittin and chillin,if i dont stay i wont be livin,pushin my life tough my half way sinnin.whay i wanna end my little life like this,you wont say my name when you hear my diss,i was dumped by my father,he raped my lil sis,i hate his guts,if i point my gun in him i wont be miss,he never evin bought me somethin,i dont wanna talk bout life of his, my thime for him is priceless,so i wont say nuttin anymore,im finished
Yo,ma flow is deep and poetic neva stops,just like my automatic glock neva misses,listen im like spiderman on a mission fishing for the green,no lanterns..
got your hand out a hyundai I drive off in a phantom,no free passes in my hood few warning shots now you understood. im rippin gang signs u forgot to look..shotgun,, pwap pwap,u block with ur hands now u aint got none.
rain on my window pain, body the temple holdin my soul n.. niggaz anticipate me foldin.. wishin my house forclosin.. want me swimmin in a lake a fire bathin.. demons schemin, nighmare dreamin. no safe haven.. they want wut iz mine.. i strike back, wit my grind.. im steadily armin up for war.. hk's, four fourz... extended clipse n teflon unda urban fatiguez.. seen the envy that jealousy breedz.. evil deedz, world a greed.. even instilled into their seedz.. an opposition i lead to overstand..
i watch my life unfold the story it beholds aint for the faint of heart feeled surviving in the dark standing all alone feeling like a shark waveing back an forth feelin with no heart the city knows my soul the soul of my shews is worn out much like my own the beat makes me nod understand my flow its all about the pain never stops never goes much like the rain mix the dark with the cold things will never change but this shit gets old ..LEDJIN1
mowa wam nie znana ale taka sama rapowa zapierdalana ...o czym nawijacie bzdury tu gadacie wpadacie w gangsterskie fanaberie badzcie soba zadne brednie jestem kim jestem zwyklym bialasem wsluchaj sie czasem wejdz w ten bit mc kit peka w mig poznasz to nie czujesz bitu to jest to mc kit wal sie w iiii zamknij drzwi za soba i pomysl nad swoja mowa heee
@darkvocalist to cut it or shift the product product of demonic talk & hyperbolic where ignorance reigns s'better drop outta college where modest dont exist so we slave drive for a whip for a digger on ya hip who ride or die for ya clip so i'm just sittin silent writin out my violence by any means poetry, lyrically got talent audibles near annual drownin out ya fears like virgina woolf that da games beyond repair- i fight wit tools fight da fools- enlight da troops still chucks kinda cool
@darkvocalist I see you all over the place on youtube beats, you're a fuckin inspiration to my own writing. Glad to know theres other people out there vibing the same way.
Current events, got me stressing frequent, even seeming crazed at times, I relieve pain thru these rhymes, in these an times, paradigms of left and right, blinding my sight, subjected to fright, too weakened to fight? never that,
you niggas cant test my styles nigga i'm wild./you frail niggas get disciplined like yall my childs/keep peepin thru my window like you the police/and ima snatch yo narc ass n leave you missin no teeth/no fingernails either/your cokes cut with either, i'm the raw cheeba/my flow so relentless that your wack rhymes cant cope/i get more dangerous everytime i take a blunt toke/inhale the crazyness and exhale the smoke/low os if ya want just dont front
make a last stand, hungry enuf ta eye the trash can, basics in hand, run the plot thru the sand, grains of land, bless the hands of a writer who cant, withered bones, chiseled onto weathered stones, a cool classic like the winter wind blows, chilly pent up in a pinto, september pit falls, growling when i spit flows, frowning when it lets go, lies sent grow the decimal , stomping grounds, decimate all the old principles
im gonna stop actin so different, cuz we all individuals, breakin life down in syllables, simple enuf as our rituals, lets divide up the residual, residue, residence of who? presidents of you, ya right, could be, but they wouldnt see, wat they shouldnt be, cuz its all about the moolah g
and its gonna get a bet awnry, when there last words are AHHH , GET OFF ME! im just a puppet, with the bankers pullin my
strings, i invented gain green, just ta gain green, it never pains me
fuckin patience is waning, of the patrons on east eighteenth, cats thats dirty, angry
smile with only eight teeth, gotta feed the babies, maybe im wrong, wackest verse of the craziest song, but im gonna keep my head up and believe ill stay strong, tired of cats walkin over me, the fallacy in there words is sobering, its me in a puddle of hate, but its the devil bringin all the trouble of late, causin more beef than the doubles you ate, even if you fumble the play, n.w.a., never walk away......
another liq so im quick to get off the street before i get harased by police askin where i b at a certain clock in my mind im like serven rock war or not got to feed me my crowd and my family u c all these u c patrollin doggin pretty hard the last brought me shitty bars so i cleans it up and gave em tip like a titti bar im like the dodgers this year im hittin hard first place reminize when i caught my first case cut u up leave u with the worst face words came but couldnt proclaim out your range
times r tough it gettin harder to stay alive. so much pressure, i could go off like my 45. punk any nigga daily buckin shots wit da 3 80. square off to your rivals fight to the end or survival for bragging rights and a tidal. not just a stoner and not a loner im shoota but even if i missed it dont kill my roll im 2 optimistik
feel like the long speech got the wrong beliefs, believe in wut, was sposed ta bring a fuckin piece of love, tales of the sheeps it was, the things that eat you up
..position and rock/ My heart feels like its chained up and sealed wit a lock/ My brain is derainged and my ears all they hear is tick tock/ Electrical shock hits the mic when I unleash my lightening/ A spectacle that leaves u white as if u had a sighting/ Its both exciting and fritening to reveal my writing/ But now my lips are tightening/ Feels like im fightin old battles and the enemy is I/ Tie my hands behind my back in shackles and whip me till I bleed out my eyes
I put my head down on my knees/ drop a tear and feel the breeze/ got the fear in me/ tho I should be livin with ease/ these thought processes that be fillin me freeze/ as if im threatened every second like the reainforest trees/ breathe in/ and breathe out/ what is it all about/ Shout to the sky/ Scotty beam me up/ I want out/ All I feel is apathy/ Every day this depression is suckin the life outta me/ Where do I begin/ Do I listen to my thoughts/ Do I look within/ Or do I curl up in the fetal..
slippin into sarrow stomp the blocks like the 90's barrowed money to earn money to break bend time like warped degrees of light giving the hype another point of views dont rock the boat youtube truths the mind of an inspired from the best still fightin the hyper active press pressin the issue at bat hittin em out the stadium in that dodger blue we living elected no one but the peoples champ thats you all is one all that contribute take account for generations true style minus the distractions
im just a clown still, swallowin them round pills, ill let the sound spill
spit it so disgusting it made the town ill
my high was was on the up and up
then it went down hill, 185 pounds of will
razor sharp hat witha brown bill, now chill
cuz we just found real, mc's who isnt empty of heart, plenty of sharks, pull a lefty apart, sent me the sparks, im not dealin wit darts, have enuf dealins wit the dark, while im stealin the parts, tones of art, tales of joan of ark, tear my bones apart
against all odds forgiven those who tresspassed patients guides the flames tormented opinions fade formost of us we invde your space not payin the xzibits too much attention for the same facts theres no comeing back from that image so gangster cant benefit from the possibility to find chance with change we remain the same and learn the rules done changed out here in the streets to the industry fake writers useing your style to dream
been scary , seen hair, peolpe follow jesus , turn evil , burn illgal , green jjoking, a toking machine shit get my higher then a trampoline if you no what i mean , heaven and hell stuck in between
ppl write lyrics on youtube so lousy rappers can steel them.
splashu1 7 months ago 5
seriously wwhy do people write lyrics on youtube? what are they gaining from it
iJojo95 8 months ago 8
NIGGA
ajalcan 8 months ago
s00th3rs 10 months ago
There won't be...another tupac, or another my block,
an honest song to rock, so just incase you forgot,
I trace your body in chalk, not a bit afraid that you'll talk
cuz there's no way that you'll walk, display you sprayed brain plays like a glock
won't even need to pray I wont shake when I aim for ur nog
cuz I'm drunk off adrenaline upgraded to a pump,
shottying a beer while I stick you in my trunk,
pop off your top then inhale jamaican rum,
patron and tequila lyrics appearing overdone
KtownLoque 11 months ago
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poondevil 1 year ago
MoeFe 1 year ago
DAMNNNN this instrumental is DOPE!
Psycho81588 1 year ago
I wont be around for my own death my spiritual form has detached from my frame and already left my flow to most is not understandable but they still know I can easily handle any foe so they keep that in the back of they mind that it's best not too approach and to tuck they nine I activated my third eye so now I can automatically let my metaphorical metal fly I'm so high and I don't mean off the la I mean off myself I guess now I'm just that guy sittin back relaxin stackin paper laughin it happen
Eleias 1 year ago
Im looking for the original sample of this track anybody knows?
PenumbraMelomana 1 year ago
Meditation, take me away son when karma plays off I'll be inside like the day sun
and asleep in the moon light just imagine if the moon died...
blodd shed on evil the weak get strong and the strong just see thru
doesn't matter the price anyone can beat you it depends on the heat truth
are you hott enough to see truth I see you we live life seporated left with gun like a new revalation but trust me your gift is a curse and know that these words deserve to be heard
abbazin102 1 year ago
disperse into clutters, fucking cut it and better it
verses get murked, guttered, mother natured to sediment
intelligent, animated, im another contender
exploring sedated areas to muster a temper
reconveine, destroy everybody you see
deploy the spleen beating automatic shutter machines
im a mother fucking sputtering sporatic deceased
emphatic delete, ain't nobody badder than me
mathewxink 1 year ago
Real Raw Underground!!!
MrMastermind1985 1 year ago
Hip Hop is in my blood, flowing through my vein
Something i sustain, but can easily maintain
Im an ameature Mc with no masters degree
my future is not clear, this is my uncertaintee
But i follow my heart, true and honest from the very start
when i fail i carry on, i dont ever press restart
yeah im not one of the best mc's to ever touch a mic
im better than the faggot 'jones' and first name 'Mike'
grezzer31 1 year ago
AL!!!!
WJZ13 1 year ago
nice instrumental
Wacuumairs1 2 years ago
sittin and chillin,if i dont stay i wont be livin,pushin my life tough my half way sinnin.whay i wanna end my little life like this,you wont say my name when you hear my diss,i was dumped by my father,he raped my lil sis,i hate his guts,if i point my gun in him i wont be miss,he never evin bought me somethin,i dont wanna talk bout life of his, my thime for him is priceless,so i wont say nuttin anymore,im finished
tannio00000000000000 2 years ago
deep
going deep a little life story
i hear dat gee
keep writing holla me
Alienshadz
sdwboi 2 years ago
Yo,ma flow is deep and poetic neva stops,just like my automatic glock neva misses,listen im like spiderman on a mission fishing for the green,no lanterns..
got your hand out a hyundai I drive off in a phantom,no free passes in my hood few warning shots now you understood. im rippin gang signs u forgot to look..shotgun,, pwap pwap,u block with ur hands now u aint got none.
xXTrippaXx 2 years ago
I won't be anything you want me to be cause living this world my life so i live it free//
No pleasing those who want me to be, somthing in life i don't see i want so fuck it i do me//
I like to be the most famous rapper in this world i spit rhymes to try make you see i love the poertry//
But in reality i knowit isn't me i need to get a job and support the family cause wife getting mad at me//
daddy to be you see i fall on this obstacle need to support another life now so i give up on this dream/
Tilyard123456 2 years ago 2
rain on my window pain, body the temple holdin my soul n.. niggaz anticipate me foldin.. wishin my house forclosin.. want me swimmin in a lake a fire bathin.. demons schemin, nighmare dreamin. no safe haven.. they want wut iz mine.. i strike back, wit my grind.. im steadily armin up for war.. hk's, four fourz... extended clipse n teflon unda urban fatiguez.. seen the envy that jealousy breedz.. evil deedz, world a greed.. even instilled into their seedz.. an opposition i lead to overstand..
esco911x 2 years ago
@esco911x
does the name esco have anything to do with escondido??
MCNewAura 2 years ago
i watch my life unfold the story it beholds aint for the faint of heart feeled surviving in the dark standing all alone feeling like a shark waveing back an forth feelin with no heart the city knows my soul the soul of my shews is worn out much like my own the beat makes me nod understand my flow its all about the pain never stops never goes much like the rain mix the dark with the cold things will never change but this shit gets old ..LEDJIN1
LegEndone1 2 years ago
I won't be what everbody is trying to be
No conformity to today's fucked up society
Because in the only life I know, everyone lies to me
My anti-drug is anti-sobriety
You don't have to comply with me or follow my path
But I hope you now see the hollow hearts that cause this bloodbath
No common sense, going to war for peace
So now inner city kids are trying put holes in fleece
MCNewAura 2 years ago 2
i wont be forgotten and thats the truth
bitches wanna fuck but i give them the boot
cuz i no there more to life than that shit
reelin up points this afterlife hit.
so i can live how i wanted, and praise it cuz its all i wanted.
BarceMessi 2 years ago
mowa wam nie znana ale taka sama rapowa zapierdalana ...o czym nawijacie bzdury tu gadacie wpadacie w gangsterskie fanaberie badzcie soba zadne brednie jestem kim jestem zwyklym bialasem wsluchaj sie czasem wejdz w ten bit mc kit peka w mig poznasz to nie czujesz bitu to jest to mc kit wal sie w iiii zamknij drzwi za soba i pomysl nad swoja mowa heee
lukiluk89 2 years ago
I won't be...something I'm not, I'm not clutching a glock
I ain't no gangster or thug selling drugs on the block
it may come as a shock, but there's more to life
I write & record rhymes to be immortalized
it's sort of like I'm leaving a mark that's perminent
there's no reversing it, me & Hip Hop are a perfect fit
I'm not an urban myth, real MC's do still exist
lyricist/soliloquist, naturally skilled at this
I'm a ventriloquist while most are just puppets
I don't need a deal or a budget
darkvocalist 2 years ago 78
Nunchuck 1 year ago
@darkvocalist I see you all over the place on youtube beats, you're a fuckin inspiration to my own writing. Glad to know theres other people out there vibing the same way.
Spazticspaz 1 year ago
Current events, got me stressing frequent, even seeming crazed at times, I relieve pain thru these rhymes, in these an times, paradigms of left and right, blinding my sight, subjected to fright, too weakened to fight? never that,
ILLAsassin 2 years ago
these days and times*
ILLAsassin 2 years ago
you niggas cant test my styles nigga i'm wild./you frail niggas get disciplined like yall my childs/keep peepin thru my window like you the police/and ima snatch yo narc ass n leave you missin no teeth/no fingernails either/your cokes cut with either, i'm the raw cheeba/my flow so relentless that your wack rhymes cant cope/i get more dangerous everytime i take a blunt toke/inhale the crazyness and exhale the smoke/low os if ya want just dont front
jguardo 2 years ago
fuck it were gonna smash the plan
sayin thats the man, the leed'll follow
make a last stand, hungry enuf ta eye the trash can, basics in hand, run the plot thru the sand, grains of land, bless the hands of a writer who cant, withered bones, chiseled onto weathered stones, a cool classic like the winter wind blows, chilly pent up in a pinto, september pit falls, growling when i spit flows, frowning when it lets go, lies sent grow the decimal , stomping grounds, decimate all the old principles
misterskeleton 2 years ago 3
im gonna stop actin so different, cuz we all individuals, breakin life down in syllables, simple enuf as our rituals, lets divide up the residual, residue, residence of who? presidents of you, ya right, could be, but they wouldnt see, wat they shouldnt be, cuz its all about the moolah g
and its gonna get a bet awnry, when there last words are AHHH , GET OFF ME! im just a puppet, with the bankers pullin my
strings, i invented gain green, just ta gain green, it never pains me
misterskeleton 2 years ago
fuckin patience is waning, of the patrons on east eighteenth, cats thats dirty, angry
smile with only eight teeth, gotta feed the babies, maybe im wrong, wackest verse of the craziest song, but im gonna keep my head up and believe ill stay strong, tired of cats walkin over me, the fallacy in there words is sobering, its me in a puddle of hate, but its the devil bringin all the trouble of late, causin more beef than the doubles you ate, even if you fumble the play, n.w.a., never walk away......
misterskeleton 2 years ago
dear diary its gona take a tyrant to fire me
cuz i come through drop a 16 of vinyl heat
recite never write just come off the top
drop a punchline and let the words walk
from my tongue to ear hear the presentation
no hesitiation and fuck you faggots thats hatin
today cats label and tell fables bout they counterparts
and tell aunt maebell once they track get torn apart
fuck it im the clint eastwood on hip hop
bad ass gunslinger never gonna flip flop
bcsuperfan537 2 years ago
another liq so im quick to get off the street before i get harased by police askin where i b at a certain clock in my mind im like serven rock war or not got to feed me my crowd and my family u c all these u c patrollin doggin pretty hard the last brought me shitty bars so i cleans it up and gave em tip like a titti bar im like the dodgers this year im hittin hard first place reminize when i caught my first case cut u up leave u with the worst face words came but couldnt proclaim out your range
streetlife818 2 years ago
doooope beat!!
tanyole 2 years ago 5
Lol lets c you do fukin beta then fagot
xEbony09x 2 years ago
TOY BOX RHYMES
SNOCONE5 2 years ago 2
Heres a rap for you
what the fuck is this?
Youtube rappers typing how they spit?
Everything i read is fucking bullshit
LMAO
BrAnDoN919 2 years ago
times r tough it gettin harder to stay alive. so much pressure, i could go off like my 45. punk any nigga daily buckin shots wit da 3 80. square off to your rivals fight to the end or survival for bragging rights and a tidal. not just a stoner and not a loner im shoota but even if i missed it dont kill my roll im 2 optimistik
kidr3tro 2 years ago
Fuck all these little type-stylers!!
dascientiss 2 years ago
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kuz103 2 years ago
lie, cheat, steal thats the way i feel
put the steel to my dome and sent my
sorry ass home, stuck outta the zone
feel like im all alone, maybe im jus stoned
its not all bad comrade, leech
feel like any dreams just outta reach
dont even got my fingers in the peach
beach the bleek, bleach the streaks
feel like the long speech got the wrong beliefs, believe in wut, was sposed ta bring a fuckin piece of love, tales of the sheeps it was, the things that eat you up
swallow and beat you up
misterskeleton 2 years ago
..position and rock/ My heart feels like its chained up and sealed wit a lock/ My brain is derainged and my ears all they hear is tick tock/ Electrical shock hits the mic when I unleash my lightening/ A spectacle that leaves u white as if u had a sighting/ Its both exciting and fritening to reveal my writing/ But now my lips are tightening/ Feels like im fightin old battles and the enemy is I/ Tie my hands behind my back in shackles and whip me till I bleed out my eyes
garden73 2 years ago 2
I put my head down on my knees/ drop a tear and feel the breeze/ got the fear in me/ tho I should be livin with ease/ these thought processes that be fillin me freeze/ as if im threatened every second like the reainforest trees/ breathe in/ and breathe out/ what is it all about/ Shout to the sky/ Scotty beam me up/ I want out/ All I feel is apathy/ Every day this depression is suckin the life outta me/ Where do I begin/ Do I listen to my thoughts/ Do I look within/ Or do I curl up in the fetal..
garden73 2 years ago 3
Not bad man.
seanhiphop905 2 years ago
i aint the hardcore aardvark, welcome to the hard part, dealin with the card shark
the skys dark, in another part of the park
is where my cars parked, its a skylark
get the tar sparked, start spinnin and barf
worlds smallest harp, they say its the end
when i say its the start, stay sharp got im pressin the starch, its a blessin of ours
clark, parched, need a glass of, class of
black doves, have nots and have sums
handsome not, hands in a random pot
the way i planned the plot
misterskeleton 2 years ago
slippin into sarrow stomp the blocks like the 90's barrowed money to earn money to break bend time like warped degrees of light giving the hype another point of views dont rock the boat youtube truths the mind of an inspired from the best still fightin the hyper active press pressin the issue at bat hittin em out the stadium in that dodger blue we living elected no one but the peoples champ thats you all is one all that contribute take account for generations true style minus the distractions
sp0rty1255 2 years ago
UNDERGROUND FO LIFE
revengeFLOW 2 years ago
im just a clown still, swallowin them round pills, ill let the sound spill
spit it so disgusting it made the town ill
my high was was on the up and up
then it went down hill, 185 pounds of will
razor sharp hat witha brown bill, now chill
cuz we just found real, mc's who isnt empty of heart, plenty of sharks, pull a lefty apart, sent me the sparks, im not dealin wit darts, have enuf dealins wit the dark, while im stealin the parts, tones of art, tales of joan of ark, tear my bones apart
misterskeleton 2 years ago
against all odds forgiven those who tresspassed patients guides the flames tormented opinions fade formost of us we invde your space not payin the xzibits too much attention for the same facts theres no comeing back from that image so gangster cant benefit from the possibility to find chance with change we remain the same and learn the rules done changed out here in the streets to the industry fake writers useing your style to dream
sp0rty1255 2 years ago
i fuck wit them a lil more,
a whore i fucked before,
came to my dorr with a machete and sword
claiming i fuked her sister, i was liek she
only left two minuets ago u just missed her
been scary , seen hair, peolpe follow jesus , turn evil , burn illgal , green jjoking, a toking machine shit get my higher then a trampoline if you no what i mean , heaven and hell stuck in between
ownedbyluke 2 years ago
haha damn, I remember doing a track to this when I was about 16
KraftTV 2 years ago
nice pic it almost look 3d and its kinda fuckin wit me
emceeschwartz 2 years ago 75
lol
RarestInstrumentals 2 years ago
@emceeschwartz What? I must not be high enough man...
DjMontana42X 1 year ago
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dnewhomeboy45 2 years ago
ALCHEMIST...i remain in Awe
OriginalConstructor 3 years ago
ill rip my fuckin jaw out and rhyme without it/
spitting red rain depicting images that lead to head pains and bed stains/
I laugh and flash fangs like flash bangs that lash gangs/
like dr manhattan blast every last vein of your wack frame/
swiftly invade into your quarters/
two devils on my shoulders telling orders, and a monkey on my back propelling mortars/
vamp1res 3 years ago 3
not bad not bad....
41fevaoaklandyada 2 years ago
Yea I was just toyin' with it...buutttt thanx for the comment LoL
StraY1200 3 years ago
Change the channel before I blaze the flannel
cravin' a mantle that has enslaved ur castle
the tubes formulate n stretch to the head
creatin' a pod of thought stimulated by depth
spreadin' in your drums it's the lyrical virus
hysterical sights is leavin' the game dumbfounded
you own up to your innercircle I just run round it
wagon burner of the new age I'm critically acclaimed
I'll fix you, my artillary will get you critiqued in the AIM...
Native thoughts...supposedly...LoL
StraY1200 3 years ago
paragraf215's was way better. lol
sagacitytheicon 3 years ago
I'm in love with guns and razors so don't be a hater,
come in all black like Vader, time to slice u in layers,
to late to think of the Savior, why you sayin ya prayers?
the kid graf make you pussies feel it like chicks n labor,
i'm beyond great, i'm greater than that nga u idolize,
I victimize paralyze guys with punchlines and rhymes,
dope lines that would fuck up a crack feins mind,
I rip all the time, like its my last when its the first,
Spit a verse, that can crush the entire universe
paragraf215 3 years ago 2
I was feelin' you towards the end that ish was purdy nice...you should peep mine out!
StraY1200 3 years ago
-nodz-
paragraf215 3 years ago
man this sound deadly 5'9" is nice wit it!!
willpharoah 3 years ago
fiyah
Thashooter15 3 years ago