When these thoughts band together it's off the top like High Hats
Smith these words over airwaves it's Aerosmithed; Fly Raps
Some Rock Box Steeze
No flexing cymbals
Why ask?
This vanity game is SidVicous mind stamps
Like punk a** f*ggots with more co*ks in thy a** strung
Pa** baggage
Get no props in my pa**
Pa** that line fast because it's sunk rapid with flow
Ocean sails that ride past
No shipping flows to stores
Sales aren't my task
This tune has no violence with truth
With low sirens; yea the patrol eyeing this
No patron no more
Crews have blown one eyed grips; grasp
Fire blasted?
I'll give em that
With that, I'll roll this sh** like it's dice; "Craps"
Living in Hell can find they show and tell spittin in wells
Wishing they flow and sell forgetting why they started spittin cold and pale
I'll piss off any "John Doe"
My long john's drawn low
I spawn slow and draw n hold
My John's Hanco*k is mine
No drawing for your sets songs and wrong hoes. Ya'll dead wrong
So I'm on the "Don's" scope
Washing jaws that Dongs probe
I spit it
I spit it
I spit this venom
I spit it
I spit this venom
My venom sink in like Spiders man
Exhibit this
My brink?
Skim light horizons bent
Can go the 8 miles and flip both styles damn
Rabid rabbit or poppa doc
Shape shifts the piled plans
Off the T like parties can walk into boston
Grip my heat spark blam i earn my steal like frying pans
That's merritt solid packed
Supplyin grams
Nine iron
Gulf smashed
Tire canned
I ride by
Chug entire cans
Engine swimming
A wired man
Blow out the fire and pricks pinning my tired "can"
Quote on quote?
I'm higher than the words
They spill like oil pans
Fly and pan
Head in the clouds
Blasted since birth
Tasks for it's lacking the morse or brail...
Failed plots
Baskets of porcelain
Fragile but real
The flash of it spills
Past this the source spin
Smashing trash rappin askin for sk**s
Where they at?
I spit this
I spit this venom
UNDER CONSTRUCTION...