i feel like im dead i feel like gone/but im not sleep n im always at home/got a range rover rims feeled wit chrome/im all grown up but im not grown/neva get beat up cuz im not alone/since i moved my life not the same/ n im not a lame/dont forget ma name/its aok n its bout 2 be fame/sumtimes wen i rap i sit there in my room/fly like a balloon/ higher than the moon/looney like the toons/ hate wen people say they a goon/wont b sayin that wen da glock go boom n it will b soon/
im fresh as hell bitch go to jail mess with me and you'll see punch in the mouth and you will shout i know what to do your a little jew you rhymes are like poopoo cuz ur a little gayhoe i ripp you up like playdoe you are gay we shall pray you take it in the butt butt might cut bust a little nut haha i created this rap in 1min and 13 seconds
the only way to get through depresion is acceptance/believe me i was there through all a my adolecents/i was there in bed wit a fully loaded weapon/pointed at my head wantin to see the endin/cryin cause i missed all my niggas in heaven/and nobody liked me not even the revrend/but i got through it and u can to/just tell all them haters in ya world fuck u/and if nobody else will then ill love u/hit me up if u need somebody to talk to/
typestyle king, now a days my generation lost we got the non-violent swearin dey cross anything & anyone w/o havin cost while convicts getting out tryin live up to all those who they let down stuck in a system dat gonna have gon back round livin life in a buckets full of crabs its hard to see fake boxers throwin air jabs like dey kno the knockout punch knowin dey mo friendly then da brady bunch we live in a society lookin for dat 80's hunch w/o Pac, w/o Big, hip hop ate em up
so as i proceed, i kno what i need my prescibed weed, i call it "IBePuffin" & i hate couch potatoes, cuz dey "sofa King" stupid aint no mo love, somebody must killed cupid dead beat Fathers aint worth shit, but dead beat Mothers is worst then uh bitch Who da hell said Down south rappers couldn't spit I would type more but in a world of swagger jacker dat will take more i still aint sure, who's real anymore cuz wuts up is down, and wuts down is up & if i aint da shit, yall need 2 get off my nuts
will the lord open the golden gates when i get near cause today im never living my in fear if he decides too but im not worthy im trying to win like the lakers and james worthy cant see the stars through the smog every rain spring through fall but this cat cant can never fall cause ive awoke to get ready to land on my feet if passed the perly gates when when the man pulls the plug this my love, my music, my hugs chech out my music sus0207
Fuck what the bitches say I call my own shots 24/7, all day/ They don't know what they talking about But go fucking get my name out yo mouth/ You wanna slander me Okay, do it lets just see/ You a coward if you back out And you gon be dead if you say shit now/ You like a druggie without a lighter You talk big game but you a fake-ass fighter/ HA! See if another 13 yr old girl can write like dat!
this goes out to all the internet thugs/ those who aint neva gave they opinion before the internet was/ and those who wasnt shit before the youtube buzz/ now dey dishin out hate, claimin red, or cuz/ ya'll lame, square ASSES GOT IT BACKWARDS/ Bill Gates need to give oscars to all u actors/ now everybody fly, bustin shots/ crushin blocks, calling shots/ while i sit back and swear they on jock/ u can tell muthafuckas lyin when dey say they on top/ thats freestylin u sorry muthafuckas
i reply my own shit freestyle it, and type my own shit from texas where u can find him in the H where i reside in and best believe i aint hidin thats why on my cover pics im smilin i smoke enough 2 take a kill a whole forest im T-mac in this thang, yall Moochie Norris so take yuh high socks, & geeky ass on while i light one, w/ my Astros cap on i see yuh money stretchin, while i get my lap on/
bill gates give oscars? u niggaz need to stop callin this shit freestyles wen u typin it up!! how the fuk is a freestyle nd u typin it? make no sense...
Alright, then we will officially call it "typestyles!" But, shit think about all the mainstream rappers who get credit for freestyling wrote shit! I think we can get a little credit!
no matter what people say im gon stand tall and represent for my fam mane i luv yall my mama taught me tha right way so i was bound to ball so if u want we gon get it lets hit tha mall and do it big on our haters baby they luv our flaws and if u disrecpect us homie there goes yah jaw....lol im rapped out
dey say when u die you don't take nothing
only ur soul goes up with u either on hell or heaven
all the things u had or did will remain as a memory
so every step i took had to take it carefully
life's full of uncertainty, this ain't no slavery
but anyone can get hunged n killed
i grew up around niggaz who had a dream like me
get paid, get laid n get bread everyday
nuthin to worry but bury ur enemy
sagar13 3 years ago
remeber me im A.O.K
i feel like im dead i feel like gone/but im not sleep n im always at home/got a range rover rims feeled wit chrome/im all grown up but im not grown/neva get beat up cuz im not alone/since i moved my life not the same/ n im not a lame/dont forget ma name/its aok n its bout 2 be fame/sumtimes wen i rap i sit there in my room/fly like a balloon/ higher than the moon/looney like the toons/ hate wen people say they a goon/wont b sayin that wen da glock go boom n it will b soon/
aokalonte 3 years ago
ticktockpker just give the fuck up
seriously noone wants to find a computer nerd dead under a truck,
Im Sorry But Your Strait Outta Luck,
Fucking PooPoo? You Got Some Thinking To Do,
That Tune Ain't No Good, Don't Give Up Your DayJob cause You'll Be Begging For Food,
And Don't Bother Trying To Write Back, Trying To Act Hard and Attack,
My Rhymes are tight, Play back You Just Might,
But Seriously Dont Cause Your Lyrics Are Shite
RyanMcAdam713 3 years ago
ticktockpker 3 years ago
ur wack
OfficialTwigg 3 years ago
the only way to get through depresion is acceptance/believe me i was there through all a my adolecents/i was there in bed wit a fully loaded weapon/pointed at my head wantin to see the endin/cryin cause i missed all my niggas in heaven/and nobody liked me not even the revrend/but i got through it and u can to/just tell all them haters in ya world fuck u/and if nobody else will then ill love u/hit me up if u need somebody to talk to/
passthedutche 3 years ago 2
yungmikep 3 years ago
yungmikep 3 years ago
SUS0207 3 years ago
JaNayKay 3 years ago
everybody wants to have lyrical dreams/
but baby follow your heart whatever that means/
word just dont mean the same anymore hip-hop died and left my heart so sore/
but i still rap with that passion inside my gut/
fuck haters no matter what.
-Joycelynn.
Joycelynn07 3 years ago
yungmikep 3 years ago
yungmikep 3 years ago
dey say playas get chosen, but i choose who im gone be wit/
its the last supper, u better find out who u eat wit/
remember Fat Pat, u better find out who u sleepin wit/
whoop, whoop pull ova Trina cuz she forgot Ike
dat muthafucka came threw & turn off all the lights/
been mo then ten days, & shit still aint right/
slowly, but surely shit gettin cut back on
& we still got new orleaneans tryin get back home/
apollo 13 we got a problem houston
cuz Texas do it big, this we aint use too
yungmikep 3 years ago
dey say playas get chosen, but i choose who im gone be wit
its the last supper, u better find out who u eat wit
remember Fat Pat, u better find out who u sleepin wit
whoop, whoop pull ova trina cuz she forgot Ike
dat muthafucka came threw & turn off all lights
been mo then 10 days & shit still aint right
slowly but surely shit gettin cut back on
& we still got New Orleaneans tryin to get back home
apollo 13 we got uh problem Houston
cuz texas do it big & this we aint use too
yungmikep 3 years ago
bill gates give oscars? u niggaz need to stop callin this shit freestyles wen u typin it up!! how the fuk is a freestyle nd u typin it? make no sense...
oBsCuRe305 3 years ago 2
Alright, then we will officially call it "typestyles!" But, shit think about all the mainstream rappers who get credit for freestyling wrote shit! I think we can get a little credit!
yungmikep 3 years ago
i think we're smart enough to see that nigga
2CRAZY89 3 years ago
this is the mixtape to the paper trail album,
an i hit ya eardrums like italian the stallion/
i'm all over the track just like my nike tennis shoes, and ya girl is like somethin from the pawn shop- used/
thats right i'm from the streets, been broken and abused/
but punk just back down you rap wit me you gonna lose
cause on me is your mama like i'm elmer school glue/
my gold lambo is the bus and i'm takin you to school
you will get smeared across my grill cause i'm too trill and you a fool
2airjordan3 3 years ago
no matter what people say im gon stand tall and represent for my fam mane i luv yall my mama taught me tha right way so i was bound to ball so if u want we gon get it lets hit tha mall and do it big on our haters baby they luv our flaws and if u disrecpect us homie there goes yah jaw....lol im rapped out
itzallg00d 3 years ago
0:15-0:51
Is the correct time
KAJustinTV 3 years ago
0:21-0.53
My name is Kim-André my middlename is Justin/
I like good lyrical art - rhymes and shit that's bustin'/
There's lotta rappers they say i done ditt i done datt but in real (they know it) they didn't do shit bein' phat/
I've been bucking I've been fucking - that is what they say/
I mean hey who gives a fuck - Justin's the onlyone to buck(you)/
Thug life dawg i've actually been init/
Now'ya gonna hear this is me i fucking did done did it/
K.A Justin - Follower of Hip-Hop
KAJustinTV 3 years ago
Nice man Thank you!!
kyaw03 3 years ago