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U should let you guard down, secure yourself security
Let me capture all your happiness, avoid the insecurities,
Rubbing you leg as I kiss ya neck, make you feel special, all the impurities are gone,
Your are gods perfect girl, a perfect spawn, with you is were I belong,
Soft spoken words for a verbal stimulation
Lookin in your eyes you’re HIS best creation,
The room is full of frustration; I can smell all the temptation,
This is a one on one celebration, up and down up and down, I fell the vibration,
Making you my number 1 obligation
Touch upon touch, lets carry out are caress imaginations
Whisper sweet thoughts that yell infatuation
Take u to any destination you please,
You’re in my heart like a disease, smell the sweet perfume when you get up and leave,
I love taking you out and flaunting you at parties
Me and you are the next 09, Bonnie and Clyde
Me and you on the free way doing 85,
Doing crazy s**t on the rode like we got nine lives,
U in my life makes me strive to survive, not to ride,
Not to be a victim of homicide, Let me stimulate ya mind, Let you in on my grind
There is no one like u I ever seen in mankind
searched for years and your the number one treasure I came to find
I bet you think that I'ma just trying to hit it and quite it like them guys in the past,
They said they would give u everything but that promises never seem to last
But I promise u a vast amount of love for u so have faith in me,
Hopefully, during times pass your eyes will grow to see,
That the definition of love and effection can be discovered in me,
Just hand over the key to ya heart, and let me pick up all the broken shards,
Got up today started with a stretch and a yaw and now I’m in
grab the microphone and I commenced the bombin
just another day at war
a new open window means an old shut door,
I’m hardcore, freestyle down the road to this insane beat
In the street, smoking a blunt till the ash is in my teeth, hearing the marching of feet,
All I got to say is ******** my enemies
But from all the thoughts bring back horrible memories
i don’t need to be affiliated with any mob
like jesus before me i stand alone with god
im potent as an electric eel
Beat you down like Evander holyfield
master lock cant hold me, a mother ******** glock cant fold me
cuz my spirit is forever and my body is holy
bang bang I’ll shot you down
Watch the barrel smoke as i escape from the crowd
Laugh when I see ya dead body on the ground
I hope you feel my carnage, cause I’ll peel back ya cap like an orange,
I remember back in elementary
I defiantly seen things differently, it wasn’t all misery
now teachers say I aint gonna be nothing but a bum
They all thought I was trouble maker and I was dumb,
Crewing gum and smoking weed until my body got numb,
I might be heavy, but even if I don’t make it I’m goin to go down in history legendary,
Like Sun Tzu I’m a revolutionary
I’ll make a muder scene look scary
So many tears I shed, so many years I fled in fear and dread
That my boys wiLL be the reason I’ll be dead
Life's a struggle on these cold streets, another puzzle for us ghetto kids to beat, I think we can do it atleast
I pray for release and to be deceased,
There will be no inner peace, and long as police roam the streets,
they use to laugh, at what i really believed.
Now they stand astonished at what i have achieved.
Mouths open wide when they see me on the screen
Rolling a blunt while I smell the green,
I hate you fakes so i bottle up beats,
While I eat you up like doggies treats.
Im real sick,
You chewed up food and i am the toothpick,
I’m like the Italian revolutionary Machiavelli,
Talk s**t on me, I’ll shot ya wife in her pregnant belly,
This ain't bout talkin bout problems, I bring solutions
******** the world and there constitution
I got seven Mack 11's,
A Pindad SS2 that’ll murder you and ya crew,
Nine 9's, ten mack tens, with a sniper rifle lookin at you threw the lens,
An XM25 screaming out you won’t survive, taking ya kids lives,
An imported type 88, that’ll carve threw ya wife’s cheastplate,
And an AK that’ll make my victims say hit the d-e-c-k
This is what happens when a real mother ******** gets betrayed
Leave my murder victim, dried out, boney and his body decayed
All my enemies are all outplayed,
Run in ya house strapped to the bone, Switchblade, ak, grenade,
There’s goin to be more lights going off then a china town arcade,
Portrayed as troublemaker on the back of the bus,
I was a fool through high school kickin' up dust,
Never knew real fear till I heard my first gat bust,
All I have now is a heart full of lust and greed,
My rhymes are more disturbing then a mother ******** inbreed
Laughing with my Hand on my semi-
Automatic kill for pennies, I’ll kill plenty,
This song goes out to them b***h a** stallionaries,
You aren’t gangsters and you sour aint millionaires,
step to me you want some mother ******** vengance
come on ill show you mother ******** independence
your thinkin your hard cause your wearin a pendent
got another plan cause that s**t aint dependent
some people say in god we trust
i say commin in strapped is a must, If I see u on the street I’ll bust,
you can say what you want but i aint religious
your gonna die today,your god predicts this
I want to see if you bitches will blast,
Make ya mom watch as I dismantle u fast- as I murder that a**
Break in ya ranch, with all black,
Yell out ya names with both hands on my strap,
Look at chances lil baby as I put the strap to his back,
Shot em twice, and listen as he screams,
Look as I watch his bloodstream,
Unlike you I’m all about the cream,
******** ya daydreams, I’m supreme,
I’m only 16 and I got a whole team,
Ready to take this fuid to the extreme,
******** mainstream this about you three,
You’re a disgrace to rap,
This aint a trap, I’m not looking for claps,
I’m gathering my straps, I'ma murder you to bring real rap back
Come on young homies its on,
To stop this beef with me you’d have to call faricon
Ding ding ding, bring them little bitches in the ring,
Have my Blades embed in ya torso ya shredded to morsels like a refinery mesh net
you’re so played out I’ll have ya skeleton filed down into an ivory chess set,
Beat u over ya head till u forget, Then I’ll blow up ya ranch with gasoline an a cigarette,
You against me is 1-10 odds,
After I’m done ya a** ‘ll need a ******** medical squad
And watch as my words flip this s**t devine,
Have you forgetting ya whack lines,
Have you p***y performing the first 3 way 69
Tired of whack rappers claimin their ill wit metaphors
So it's time Chance gets hit wit more clips than movie room editing floors,
Drive by on ya a** blasting threw ya ******** car door,
Yea you don’t want anymore,
Your from a ranch not from Compton, your not hardcore
It's a real rapper talking, my microphones scorching
Battle me my words will melt away your bodily portions
Ya mom didn’t even want you but you live threw the abortion,
You cant make a fortune cause u homies suck
Just sit there and watch as I murder you
lift you up verticle, then slay you again wit a word or two,
I know im going to die young
BuT ima keep rapping until Im done,
Until my casket drops, a cemetarys callin out son,
I know that I would die by the gun,
But I’m not the type to complain,
Shot me 7 times, I’ll be alive look at the blood stains
This society is making me go insane, Are communities are worse then ever
My criminal rhymes are clever, But even if you kill me my words will stay with the people for ever
Just like the government unlession aids, I never gave a ******** about skool, ******** the grades,
What you don’t teach you is the government still condone slaves, its been decades,
War World Three, My words will bring the next crusades,
My words will cripple the illuminate, start riots, watch the bombing of grenades,
You thought that I was just another thug from the gutter, Put raps just a big card game,
And I’m the winning spade,
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