Just a thought
Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 3:14 pm
Look..
i've Been Goin Off At The Fact I'm Never On..My Route Has No Name..Every Letters Gone
The Same Pictures Forever Drawn..They Give No Props Infront, Doods Need Better Lawns..
Let Me Get Technical Outcomes Are Unethical..A Bunch Of Clowns From Festivals
Shits Edible,I'm On Da Main Course While Doods Are On The Side Like Done Vegtibles
Brain Wise I Gotta Wise Brain,The Battle Field Has Wide Range..Tide Change
N The Waves Are Jumpin, Till i'm Like Fuck This "Holy Shit"..My Saviors Nothin
I Gotta Leave Packin,Back Trackin,Slackin N Rappin Alone I've Packaged The Stones
With No Room To Breathe..So I Sell Their Lives I Wanna Own a Practice I Dont Needa Practice Ta Own
Lifes a Mystery..A Terrible Mindstate Once Hadda Gripp Of Me Almost Reachd Its Victory
Till I Learnd 2 Right My Own Like Life Teach'd Caligraphy
Still Verses R Stuck In Me With 25 To Life Though They Can Adapt To Anything The 'Survivin Type'
Don't Matter What The Climates Like Their Revivin Mic's With Gilligan's Island Hype
Providin Strikes That Lift Heads Like Slidin Vikes Up The Nose. Till Crews Resign In Fright
My Creations Have Dinin Nights..Like Traffic Cops Swingin Ta Make Ends Meet ,Their Fine In Fights
Like Dood's Die With There Wealth..There Not "Willing Ta Help"
Till Dey Avict Their Alter Egos Cus They Can't Live With Themselves
Yall Fail Ta Take Those Stale Mistakes..Learn From Um N Realize U Gotta Sail Ta Make
I Got No Hold On Da Future But a Nail Fa Fate..Though It Cant Go One Way The Scale'll Break...
Anyways Rappin's Been My Passion,Didnt Take It Up 2 Kill Time As My Assassin
Your Shitty Intentions Leak Get Ya Thighs A Napkin,i Won't Die Fa Haz Bin's..
Yall Won't Forget Da Role's Ya Play Till ya Numbers Up On Da Coldist Day..
Thats What U Get Fa Gamblin U Cat's Always Ramblin How I'm Scrambled In The A List Of Wack Kids
I Give Da Critics Static.. Fuckin Bitches Raw With Aids 2 Prove I'm Da Sickest Active
Still I Get No Shine Like Its a Showery Day..Probably Cause They Underate On Hourly Pay...
i've Been Goin Off At The Fact I'm Never On..My Route Has No Name..Every Letters Gone
The Same Pictures Forever Drawn..They Give No Props Infront, Doods Need Better Lawns..
Let Me Get Technical Outcomes Are Unethical..A Bunch Of Clowns From Festivals
Shits Edible,I'm On Da Main Course While Doods Are On The Side Like Done Vegtibles
Brain Wise I Gotta Wise Brain,The Battle Field Has Wide Range..Tide Change
N The Waves Are Jumpin, Till i'm Like Fuck This "Holy Shit"..My Saviors Nothin
I Gotta Leave Packin,Back Trackin,Slackin N Rappin Alone I've Packaged The Stones
With No Room To Breathe..So I Sell Their Lives I Wanna Own a Practice I Dont Needa Practice Ta Own
Lifes a Mystery..A Terrible Mindstate Once Hadda Gripp Of Me Almost Reachd Its Victory
Till I Learnd 2 Right My Own Like Life Teach'd Caligraphy
Still Verses R Stuck In Me With 25 To Life Though They Can Adapt To Anything The 'Survivin Type'
Don't Matter What The Climates Like Their Revivin Mic's With Gilligan's Island Hype
Providin Strikes That Lift Heads Like Slidin Vikes Up The Nose. Till Crews Resign In Fright
My Creations Have Dinin Nights..Like Traffic Cops Swingin Ta Make Ends Meet ,Their Fine In Fights
Like Dood's Die With There Wealth..There Not "Willing Ta Help"
Till Dey Avict Their Alter Egos Cus They Can't Live With Themselves
Yall Fail Ta Take Those Stale Mistakes..Learn From Um N Realize U Gotta Sail Ta Make
I Got No Hold On Da Future But a Nail Fa Fate..Though It Cant Go One Way The Scale'll Break...
Anyways Rappin's Been My Passion,Didnt Take It Up 2 Kill Time As My Assassin
Your Shitty Intentions Leak Get Ya Thighs A Napkin,i Won't Die Fa Haz Bin's..
Yall Won't Forget Da Role's Ya Play Till ya Numbers Up On Da Coldist Day..
Thats What U Get Fa Gamblin U Cat's Always Ramblin How I'm Scrambled In The A List Of Wack Kids
I Give Da Critics Static.. Fuckin Bitches Raw With Aids 2 Prove I'm Da Sickest Active
Still I Get No Shine Like Its a Showery Day..Probably Cause They Underate On Hourly Pay...