Mine was too long so I'll put it here Wrote it back in 2013 The date was May first, Twenty thirteen// after school, we went to Hawg's house to clean// Hawg? Did nothing? What do you mean?// He fed the pig, that's one thing// when the dishes were done, we got in Daunte's car to hit a bowl of green// I hit that shit and my lungs started to sting// we took off for Newark and Daunte's phone started to ring// it was his mom reminding him about counseling// he said "I can't remember this building"// asked us to help find it for him// Hawg was close to snorin// there was a sign in front of the place// Daunte said "I'll be back in an hour", time ticked at a slow pace// I told Hawg to sit shotgun, but you should've seen the look on his face// we sat there from Three Twenty 'til Four Thirty Five// he came out surprised that we were still alive// got in and headed to his house for snacks and pot// walked in, walked out, light it up, smokin out, now the bowl is hot// Hawg is trying to freestyle on the spot// It sucked, me playing? No I am not// we got to the YMCA pool and Hawg said "That girl is on fire, she is hot"// got a little closer and noticed the twat// it was Big Ben with extensions// Hawg started laughing while he asked us to extinct him// I said "Let's just hit this bowl on the bridge close to here"// we looked over and here comes that queer// he was holding a beer// actually it was a Four Loco// flavor, Coco// He said he was cool// wanted to smoke pot since he just got out of school// Daunte said "this isn't all of ours"// Big Ben asked "are you guys drug deal ars?"// We said no, but that was no lie// they left, and Daunte said "gay guys drink Four Loco's, that just ruined my life"// I said "who cares, let's just get high"// we went to go to the bridge but the fags were there// with some fake ass blonde hair// I said "Let's go straight"// Daunte said "you know they ain't"// after we were done it was getting late// I had to be home at Eight// so we headed to Hawg's place// pulled into the driveway, way higher than space// eyes too big to trace// now it's Seven Thirty Eight// I need to get home before it's too late// but I knew this day would be good to conversate// so please let me know if you enjoyed it, but without the fucking hate//

Posted on: 2014-03-13 22:07:44

I needed some mary jane to get me goin lol......Im sick of these bitches bickerin bout riches im flippin the script nd im rippin these kids n im flippinthis piff killin snitches wit sips of venom im spillin the essence of villains a message ta millions im sick of the chips in the end im killin em send em to my world where fly girls get split wider than ez haha spit nicer wit posion my pen is a spider my mind is a lighter the ink is the fluid blow threw it like im chrewin stride but no movement back to music nowadays is foolish jus new kids talkin bout how they go stupid well good job u proved it hip hop u ruined get tuned or nueces get suited to choke u swiftly like suits on a student full house full of royal pricks spoiled chicks nd loosers wanting movements instead of loyal spits they boil shit to make dogh like a gangsta emerald

Posted on: 2014-03-15 00:53:11

dice damn you n***** be writing it up lolvote for kill Mikes is a vote for the winner lol jk
Rated: 9

Posted on: 2014-03-16 14:29:34

champion effort
Rated: 10

Posted on: 2014-03-17 03:22:31

DecenT! gj few went hard some ok
Rated: 6

Posted on: 2014-03-17 22:45:29

That was fucking amazing and this is TOTALLY not copied and pasted on basically every cypher so I can score free credits, I promise. FAIR VOTEEEEE!!!!!
Rated: 10

Posted on: 2018-08-27 06:28:57