Lyrics:
Rolling Stone, 20 bars, many scars cover my face,
not the physical one but the that's one full of hate,
I dictate your fate like god does his apes,
sippin' on my wine while I'm crushin' you like grapes,
Subject matter change, let me tell you how it really is,
grown men these days still act like silly kids,
since a teen I've been seen on the scene with my team,
selling dreams to the fiends, counting money like machines,
none of these lames are workin' on a global scale,
Brother Grimm suckers they are just a local tale,
Storytelling tracks, yes, drugdealer rap, check,
conscious songs too, let me bring it back back,
at the moment I don't care what happens all around me,
I got problems on my own, the walking dead surround me,
Pet cemetary style, crazy, Ramones,
fried chicken rap, yep, I just leave the bones,
when I'm home alone I realize that I've grown,
to be god to be king so my couch is my throne,
you got a platoon full goons in the room,
But I'm not Dafoe so da fo' goes boom,
I just can't be touched by these fucks out of luck,
they will come crawling back once they run out of bucks,
But regardless I'm heartless the hardest artist,
while you still spit modest trash and gargabe,
I don't even need a topic, this track, you can't top it,
your album is glued to your hand, you won't drop it,
Punchlines check, so there's not much left,
I'm from Munich West and I will stand the test,
of time with my rhymes I could kill you sublime,
rip spines, flip dimes and make your dime mine,
peace.
cool my dude
FlawdaBway 2 years ago
you should win
wiiarewin 2 years ago
he did it again !
EclipzaDesignz 2 years ago
I hope you win ;O
SeifTheBlood 2 years ago
Haha awesome! I knew you would kill it! (j3machinimamovies)
waterboardsporter 2 years ago
nice1
neilbald 2 years ago
You Flow and sound like Slick Rick, not bad bro ;D
irfaanrauf 2 years ago