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went to clear out the safe and there was no cake in it/
and im unpatient bitch so your life there's no savin it/

Celf stayin ripped this beer has got me thinkin bout givin a shit/ but in the end u know i was fakin shit fucked ur slit then the door i hit/ ya tears? never thought of it, im a prick? yes, fuck all of it/ certified vet only cop good shit but aint never rick rossin it/ i flossin it u pausin then gettin hit with the fallen shells unloaded from my clip/ which means u too close to the gun run bitch or get pistol whipped/ stimulate bitches minds like if they clit replaced they center of intelligence/

drunk typin is tha shit!

the ceneter or intelligence is the fact you ment to be irrelevant
i was sent to earth with elegance a great memory like an elephant
i'm tellin em when i attack an whack the brainiacs that mainly lack
a crazy whack insomniac then maybe that turns my mind on zany facts

The fact is I see so many homeless, so many hopeless...
But why should I care? On the same side of the street...
I see "Help Wanted" everywhere! Don’t care if the bloods dry or it's wet.
I'm a dark silhouette, that'll smoke cigarettes till the stomach's upset.

Reroute yer life's path, have a run-in with death/
Its nothin to text, drop so many flows you need a bucket to catch/
Cats consumin this sick shit, leavin tombs in the ditches/
Brighter than suns, you'll need a bigger moon to eclipse this

This aint amateur night! I'm Kimbo, before he lost his first fight.
I'm the truest rapper...to ever cook bricks in the back of a Buick
Imma get what’s mine! Run the empire...till my life-line expires!
Acquire an axe and make art, 'American Psycho' meets Mozart.

Mozart Got Postcard's Sent From A small Park-
A known Smart,Piano Player That Got heart-
But at a Slow Start,Finga'z Fuking up The whole Chart!
is Like a Red puddle,Doublin' Up My Stone art-
My bones Feel Apart-The elbo's Got scars!
But by far My Ego Got survival,Make you praise to god-Use
your bible,My Rap idol is Banks,Soo My words are reliable,My friends are solid,Molicules colliding WIth Traits,
My best Fate,Is less Fake,when You Start a gang..you cant escape
Hollow Bullett's Handicapped Superman without his cape,

Filled with nothing...But vile bile! Facing life’s trials with nothing but style!
Bumpin Cypress's stoned riders from my MP3 file!My Killing sprees...extremely versatile,
Once and awhile my crimes meet trial. a rape charge, is it my fault I'm fertile?
Like Styles of Beyond she'll "Remember the Name" like a clan member, her head held in shame

shameless, like they got rocks where they brain is
miss me wit that lame shit, flow cold as anchorage
lyrics hot din a bitch, niggaz got it on they spank list
came at me wit a diss see ya best scripts get vanquished

homeys get vanquished for chattin' that ameteurish language.
made to languish in hell plagued by the madness of pure anguish.
fuck gats i strangle ish with bare hands, bitch.
tear gangs where they stand,
the coroner claims wounds were made by bear fangs.

fangs is what i got the is vampire
i run my own empire most these emcees
are all liers i am a real nigga you
better ask somebody breaking necks
and cashing checks sitting back getting
my balls licked by your girl giving me
head that's what i said the best nuff said

actively accelerating in that splendid lexus,i just been in texas,
choppin n' screwin while yall count bars like yall just had 60 Xanex's
yall hangin more than necklaces,ill wreck ya ships
on deck with piff,kiss my ass motherfucker you better respect my shit

ill make this vato swell, quik with an uppercut
flappin at the lips?wants dik to keep them fuckers shut!!!

hahaha