Robin Williams got brains but the bitched burned his ass
with an internal rash in the mouth piece, I'm a rhyme beast
on the other hand though, flow sharp in the mouth like Rambo
cutting off your ear like a sight from a street fight
the light beam was real bright and scattered all over
like brush strokes I won't fold like poker, when I puff smoke you're done
toking tons, outrapping broke bums while they're dead sober
running you over in a Range Rover bumping Takeover, Ether
I'm sick like a fever dialogue'ing with the reaper
from Europe to Nueve Yorka they bump the hardcore in the speaker
while more - rap fans are getting backhands, left like hashtags
paying for lapdances by dames with flames in they asses
with no receipt, left with a Soul that's weak
like Bender
I end a
rapper like it's dinner time
they must be getting married to the game
since they ain't dropping a single dime
rather they be acting the pantomine
while the wrestling fan cattle are waiting in the line
I apologize to this retarded guy but i could sodomoze him with rhymes i thought up in a moments time. Open hymens when I flow a rhyme, Open the sky when i throw a fist, Load up a clips, Give munk a slug to his face, let him meditate when i fuck his bitch, as I elevate this genre, Penetrate his daughter, record a demo tape,im not impressed with this incest digenerate, dig out his wifey then excavative his mama
"My pools in the living room, swim to the kitchen"
all these bars wasted like he building a project
screens dim the pilots home no fuel in the rocket
thats a cold scene like real life we live it all day
numb to it all seen a thousand ribbits thru this hallway
aint no feeling froggy they really bout that dash n jump in
to get them lumps in siamese dreams we smashin pumpkins
OTBVA the stable too many play abel til that reaper slip in
Sneakers kickin cold side of a pillow get you sleepers flippin
Suffocate your soul Im faded where them henchmen dwell
smoke thick as hell rollin out ya face like a french inhale
I'll impregnate your sister and rip her fetus out by da feat.
Yeah this line was dope, but I'm flying coke out from Bolivia
dealing in trivia like Moondog in Manhatten, but check, I'm hearing ya;
so pleaaase listen when I'm spitting, cause there's no combattant
it's all style, we all wild, but my smile
makes chicks feel like something has been missing a while
while y'alls All Star caps and the baseball bats
Americans white as motherfucking Adolf's hand
trash be freaking the government, so we gotta join arms!
and Hail Mary at football, with the pigskin Obam's
who bomb shit, kill innocent people on some lying ass thug shit
fuck that shit!, instead I cool off like a bullet with it's suit off
after WW2, that started the year Madison Avenue invented Rudolf
all these bars wasted like he building a project
screens dim the pilots home no fuel in the rocket
thats a cold scene like real life we live it all day
numb to it all seen a thousand ribbits thru this hallway
aint no feeling froggy they really bout that dash n jump in
to get them lumps in siamese dreams we smashin pumpkins
OTBVA the stable too many play abel til that reaper slip in
Sneakers kickin cold side of a pillow get you sleepers flippin
Suffocate your soul Im faded where them henchmen dwell
smoke thick as hell rollin out ya face like a french inhale
DR ACHE? HA where shale I begin, faggot don't rap bout ribbits again..
You seem like the homo type to eat the booty like groceries,YA girl pussy nasty, I stroke it from the back so it don't get to close to me..
you soft, KC and JO JO..B. So don't get to close to me, this fight'll end up lookin like Dos santos vs Overeem..
The right a sleep EM,the constant pressure a drain em, so many shoots, when he block, it'll look like he doin the Macarena...
I'm snappin and this shit is light, this 4 bars'll end his night, sleepers flippin!! What the fuck you drinkin, you so unoriginal you have to rap bout when you sleepin..
all these bars wasted like he building a project
screens dim the pilots home no fuel in the rocket
thats a cold scene like real life we live it all day
numb to it all seen a thousand ribbits thru this hallway
aint no feeling froggy they really bout that dash n jump in
to get them lumps in siamese dreams we smashin pumpkins
OTBVA the stable too many play abel til that reaper slip in
Sneakers kickin cold side of a pillow get you sleepers flippin
Suffocate your soul Im faded where them henchmen dwell
smoke thick as hell rollin out ya face like a french inhale
DR ACHE? HA where shale I begin, faggot don't rap bout ribbits again..
You seem like the homo type to eat the booty like groceries,YA girl pussy nasty, I stroke it from the back so it don't get to close to me..
you soft, KC and JO JO..B. So don't get to close to me, this fight'll end up lookin like Dos santos vs Overeem..
The right a sleep EM,the constant pressure a drain em, so many shoots, when he block, it'll look like he doin the Macarena...
I'm snappin and this shit is light, this 4 bars'll end his night, sleepers flippin!! What the fuck you drinkin, you so unoriginal you have to rap bout when you sleepin..
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