Figure id put these up since its my first written open You can tell just from hearing me, that im missing some screws or atleast got a loose one, theres a million ways to die looks like you had to choose one, Whose son, Son is the sickening son of sam, Son will up and hunt your fam, you understand, its far to late if you were thinking of running man, I got the power of a hundred men, and the rage of the gods, this gambling mans gonna lose is career, playing the odds. I don’t make mom jokes, busy making them hits, cause I would never joke about your mom, I’m raping the bitch, got her naked and roped up in my basement and shit, that’s why you seem me round your block, I was casing the shit, now its one rapper dead, missing mom, cases dismissed. But fuck a murder track, you heard me rap, I put so much pressure on these rappers I hurt they’re back, fuck it made they’re world crack. Now they wanna hurl back, nah, well go and take your petty shot, cause when I start hitting back you would swear I had the semi cocked Comment Only
Posted on: 2012-01-02 03:02:07