Hip Hop Forum

spoken/poetry/rhyme...whatever it is...here it is...

ive pushed whites...the med kind and the Ted kind//
& said rhymes,over mirrortops from coconut colored to red lines//
baked hos get strokes too much,cause the nose can only take so much//
plus i joke about cokes so much,that u folks think that i hoax too much//
ive reached a certain digit, u can say ive reached a limit//
connect the hose to the pipe, lock the car, sit in it//
they taught me at the youngest age,that always play to win it//
so i made sure i got what i deserved & got the windows tinted//
my soul feels so sprinted, running from a world where murder is incentive//
incest is only ended, if the jury finds proof of the fact that was intended//
or as for me, my role is,i stole this,if i had a bone to pick i would end up fuking boneless//
our leader says he wants change..n1gga weve already known this//
ive known this since the time i heard the same shit from the homeless..//
but fuk it, weve spent time, talked, so we best end times..//
where a guy like me had to push whites...the med kind and the Ted kind//

ya get me?