Let's go
Hustle like I’m broke
Your **** is just a joke
It’s all on me and I bet I never choke
I killed your flow with a freestyle
You can rap back but it might be while
Until I reply, my oh my
You lames workin bad bishes twerkin
Stack my racks up cuz I’m puttin’ work in
She popped that ***** til she said it hurtin’
I don’t care, treat her like a ho
CREAM til the end all a hustler knows
Just how it goes, ya I suppose
Watch that bish drop straight to floor
Flipped that *** over put on fours
Here I come, woah bish woah
We ride 84s, we tote 44s
Talk that ish get your head chopp’d off
Yeah I’m out I beast I boss
if you're 'broke', it's because I broke you
if you 'choke', it's because I choked you
you just clench them fists in rage.. you won't ever throw, dude!
so true..- real talk: you said this was a freestyle battle
then acted wack.. just like your dreams, your schemes die mangled
yo, 'cream'? really? well, if you're that into it let's talk dairy:
you probably spend your life baked.. & to top it all off you're a fairy
think you're good? nearly. but you need to refine your interests
cuz if all you got is 'bishiness', you'll just get rep as a princess
see, think: lest we forget.. the King is the top dog
he gets respect from subjects who think he's God's law
now you can take a crown or 2 by infiltrating the tower,
but you'll never take the throne unless you earn the power
**** where you from, eff yo whole crew
I just screwed the bish that just screwed you
Outta all your cash, nothin you can do
And I stick around like an effin' tattoo
Your flow washed up you the washed up crew
Guns in the jeep as we pullin up to you
We about to do a sweep as we yellin' out Su Wu
And yo future looks bleak cuz we bangin' without truce
Suicide attack someone go and get the noose
As I hear the beat drop I'm about to go loose
Smoke blow out the window, call it summer haze
Starin' down the barrel bet that you seen better days
Tell me what more can I say, I can kill it all day
Speed dialed the coroner, got some bodies for ya
Blood on the carpet, death in the beat
And I keep it G always like I'm straight up off the street
Hustle like I need it, flow is ice cold
And I'd tell you that I killed it
But we already know
And I mean it when I say that's the way the story goes
Leave the King in the castle ... Deheaded flows
.I only got half way thru , I felt like calling yogi cuz your shet is boo boo
A picnic basket with only fruit, but at least you rep what you do
.you can call me ****, my name be in and out them haters mouth
Yall see what i bust nd trust you gonna throw in the towel
.f*** a metaphor , I don't need you to see the picture
You probobly a sleeper, I'm n addict your a tweakr in the mixture
. Open your eyes nd try to focus, its like Apollo wrote this
I'm not a god a simple locus, and. A vocalist
.I only got half way thru , I felt like calling yogi cuz your shet is boo boo
A picnic basket with only fruit, but at least you rep what you do
.you can call me ****, my name be in and out them haters mouth
Yall see what i bust nd trust you gonna throw in the towel
.f*** a metaphor , I don't need you to see the picture
You probobly a sleeper, I'm n addict your a tweakr in the mixture
. Open your eyes nd try to focus, its like Apollo wrote this
I'm not a god a simple locus, and. A vocalist
No sense in what you write, that's why I wrote you
No sense in my sentence is when I'm on the fence, bout to walk up and smoke you
You try to hard, that's how your going to die
No need to drive my car, high *** hell , and only got one open eye
Rambling about illuminaty, won't even see me when you walking by
God ain't gonna save you, or anybody that you worship
Your teacher never gave you, information worth ****, that's why you learned ****
I'm sick as **** I don't think before I do, a ****en nut, I know the consiquences to the **** I do
Eat people like you, sit and I chew, break you bones I like it when they're crunchy too
And that cream in your dream you probably thought was money
is really semon, that you feaning funny process of dreaming
Ha I dnt know wat y'all thinking
raps old timey Abraham Lincoln
for me raps come easy
I feel like two chains or wheezy
U ain't getting no freebies
Me I think y'all all freaking sleazy
I'm rocking in my one man gang
Yeah just doing my thing
Y'all lucky that my raps over
So pull out a freaking 4leaf clover
Your right, you don't know what we're thinkin
Cus we write with big words while your character's shrinkin
So go ahead say we rap old, say I'm Mr. Lincoln.
Cus I still go twice as hard as you, thats my 2 cents payin
Ironically this ***** named Penny said our bodies should Link in.
I said the **** you thinkin? I only do Dimes unless I've been drinkin.
Cus every night I'm out I'm enjoyin it.
All these girls are like a coin flip.
I'm either gettin head or tail,
And all your doing is fail
Lol terrible but oh well. Nice method
I wanted to try this again.
I believe in second chances
Only in certain circumstances
For example, not in romances
Maybe cus I've been damaged
I can never understand this
Girls always playing games with emotions
Going and making all of this commotion
And then they say its cus you need to show more devotion
Like b**tch please, if my heart was on my sleeve
I'd get diseased every time that we sneezed
So don't mislead what I do because I concede whats real to me
Its for security, because if you decide to leave, I want the ability to still breathe.
And essentially what Im spittin is
A fear of commitment with
Everything that means gettin with
You and everything that you represent
Because in my eyes I've realized an unlived life
So now I try to define what I think is right
So when asked why I deny myself a Wife
Its cus love can't fly when tied by a plight.
4 minutes. Not bad eh
I Rock You Like A Boat,
My **** Down Yo throat,
bars To Cold youll need a Coat,
In My Flows You Could Just float,
B**** To wetted face Stay soaked,
If you a ho Youve Already been poked,
Like A badCheck rednecks been revoked,
lil *****a be Quiet,
Stfu try It,
Got Beef bet you Stay on A diet,
Im the truth nothin To Lie About,
Always Say no Doubt But second guessed,
FirstClass Passed with weed In My Breath,
the best P**** Tight,
i Hit That S*** Just right,
Never Go Down thats every fight,
But I Do it to Yo girl every Night,
Knife To The Back,
Ok i got A six pack,
to faded to tell a cut From whats What,
but you gay man Took S*** up the But,
ButHurt Like A ***** Need that Neckwork,
Ima Murk these ***** On every Corner,
anylate forner,
Im Your Former Enemy,
Money Long Like Ah Cenerpeed,
If You Blood I make you Bleed,
On Yo Knees better Interceed.
You sound like you think you're a power ranger
More like a coward in danger,
Devoured by stranger
No candy but board games for the kid
Did not pass know , went directly to fail 's what he did
eight minutes to figure out how make it sound real
Fakin it with a dictionary on his lap to say how he feel
emotions are what he keeps Trying to conceal
Broken hearted and claims to play games
But I aim for the brains, so your games are retarted
Kid way even play
Children are cute but should come with a mute
Because of the dumb **** they say
You can morph into wind, Cuz I'll blow you away
World’s falling apart but I pick up the pieces and put them back together, cus they can’t stay broken forever, To mend a broken heart, I say things so clever whether or not I believe whether or not they’ll succeed to better my thought and reality, but the forecast stays the same, so the bad weather causes me to endeavor to pull down that lever to flip off the light inside my head, powers out, ideas go dead, the floors are stained with red from dreams filled with lead. The lies I’ve self fed go on to become cries from my bed as I try to pretend that this isn’t the end commencing. Im grimacing, the plot is thickening, everything seems so menacing, witnessing the change, feeling nothing but shame. But then again I feel insane, yet I stay the same through all the pain, so there is no one but me to blame. When will the weather stop with rain.
Hustle like I’m broke
Your **** is just a joke
It’s all on me and I bet I never choke
I killed your flow with a freestyle
You can rap back but it might be while
Until I reply, my oh my
You lames workin bad bishes twerkin
Stack my racks up cuz I’m puttin’ work in
She popped that ***** til she said it hurtin’
I don’t care, treat her like a ho
CREAM til the end all a hustler knows
Just how it goes, ya I suppose
Watch that bish drop straight to floor
Flipped that *** over put on fours
Here I come, woah bish woah
We ride 84s, we tote 44s
Talk that ish get your head chopp’d off
Yeah I’m out I beast I boss
if you're 'broke', it's because I broke you
if you 'choke', it's because I choked you
you just clench them fists in rage.. you won't ever throw, dude!
so true..- real talk: you said this was a freestyle battle
then acted wack.. just like your dreams, your schemes die mangled
yo, 'cream'? really? well, if you're that into it let's talk dairy:
you probably spend your life baked.. & to top it all off you're a fairy
think you're good? nearly. but you need to refine your interests
cuz if all you got is 'bishiness', you'll just get rep as a princess
see, think: lest we forget.. the King is the top dog
he gets respect from subjects who think he's God's law
now you can take a crown or 2 by infiltrating the tower,
but you'll never take the throne unless you earn the power
**** where you from, eff yo whole crew
I just screwed the bish that just screwed you
Outta all your cash, nothin you can do
And I stick around like an effin' tattoo
Your flow washed up you the washed up crew
Guns in the jeep as we pullin up to you
We about to do a sweep as we yellin' out Su Wu
And yo future looks bleak cuz we bangin' without truce
Suicide attack someone go and get the noose
As I hear the beat drop I'm about to go loose
Smoke blow out the window, call it summer haze
Starin' down the barrel bet that you seen better days
Tell me what more can I say, I can kill it all day
Speed dialed the coroner, got some bodies for ya
Blood on the carpet, death in the beat
And I keep it G always like I'm straight up off the street
Hustle like I need it, flow is ice cold
And I'd tell you that I killed it
But we already know
And I mean it when I say that's the way the story goes
Leave the King in the castle ... Deheaded flows
.I only got half way thru , I felt like calling yogi cuz your shet is boo boo
A picnic basket with only fruit, but at least you rep what you do
.you can call me ****, my name be in and out them haters mouth
Yall see what i bust nd trust you gonna throw in the towel
.f*** a metaphor , I don't need you to see the picture
You probobly a sleeper, I'm n addict your a tweakr in the mixture
. Open your eyes nd try to focus, its like Apollo wrote this
I'm not a god a simple locus, and. A vocalist
.I only got half way thru , I felt like calling yogi cuz your shet is boo boo
A picnic basket with only fruit, but at least you rep what you do
.you can call me ****, my name be in and out them haters mouth
Yall see what i bust nd trust you gonna throw in the towel
.f*** a metaphor , I don't need you to see the picture
You probobly a sleeper, I'm n addict your a tweakr in the mixture
. Open your eyes nd try to focus, its like Apollo wrote this
I'm not a god a simple locus, and. A vocalist
No sense in what you write, that's why I wrote you
No sense in my sentence is when I'm on the fence, bout to walk up and smoke you
You try to hard, that's how your going to die
No need to drive my car, high *** hell , and only got one open eye
Rambling about illuminaty, won't even see me when you walking by
God ain't gonna save you, or anybody that you worship
Your teacher never gave you, information worth ****, that's why you learned ****
I'm sick as **** I don't think before I do, a ****en nut, I know the consiquences to the **** I do
Eat people like you, sit and I chew, break you bones I like it when they're crunchy too
And that cream in your dream you probably thought was money
is really semon, that you feaning funny process of dreaming
Ha I dnt know wat y'all thinking
raps old timey Abraham Lincoln
for me raps come easy
I feel like two chains or wheezy
U ain't getting no freebies
Me I think y'all all freaking sleazy
I'm rocking in my one man gang
Yeah just doing my thing
Y'all lucky that my raps over
So pull out a freaking 4leaf clover
Your right, you don't know what we're thinkin
Cus we write with big words while your character's shrinkin
So go ahead say we rap old, say I'm Mr. Lincoln.
Cus I still go twice as hard as you, thats my 2 cents payin
Ironically this ***** named Penny said our bodies should Link in.
I said the **** you thinkin? I only do Dimes unless I've been drinkin.
Cus every night I'm out I'm enjoyin it.
All these girls are like a coin flip.
I'm either gettin head or tail,
And all your doing is fail
Lol terrible but oh well. Nice method
I wanted to try this again.
I believe in second chances
Only in certain circumstances
For example, not in romances
Maybe cus I've been damaged
I can never understand this
Girls always playing games with emotions
Going and making all of this commotion
And then they say its cus you need to show more devotion
Like b**tch please, if my heart was on my sleeve
I'd get diseased every time that we sneezed
So don't mislead what I do because I concede whats real to me
Its for security, because if you decide to leave, I want the ability to still breathe.
And essentially what Im spittin is
A fear of commitment with
Everything that means gettin with
You and everything that you represent
Because in my eyes I've realized an unlived life
So now I try to define what I think is right
So when asked why I deny myself a Wife
Its cus love can't fly when tied by a plight.
4 minutes. Not bad eh
I Rock You Like A Boat,
My **** Down Yo throat,
bars To Cold youll need a Coat,
In My Flows You Could Just float,
B**** To wetted face Stay soaked,
If you a ho Youve Already been poked,
Like A badCheck rednecks been revoked,
lil *****a be Quiet,
Stfu try It,
Got Beef bet you Stay on A diet,
Im the truth nothin To Lie About,
Always Say no Doubt But second guessed,
FirstClass Passed with weed In My Breath,
the best P**** Tight,
i Hit That S*** Just right,
Never Go Down thats every fight,
But I Do it to Yo girl every Night,
Knife To The Back,
Ok i got A six pack,
to faded to tell a cut From whats What,
but you gay man Took S*** up the But,
ButHurt Like A ***** Need that Neckwork,
Ima Murk these ***** On every Corner,
anylate forner,
Im Your Former Enemy,
Money Long Like Ah Cenerpeed,
If You Blood I make you Bleed,
On Yo Knees better Interceed.
You sound like you think you're a power ranger
More like a coward in danger,
Devoured by stranger
No candy but board games for the kid
Did not pass know , went directly to fail 's what he did
eight minutes to figure out how make it sound real
Fakin it with a dictionary on his lap to say how he feel
emotions are what he keeps Trying to conceal
Broken hearted and claims to play games
But I aim for the brains, so your games are retarted
Kid way even play
Children are cute but should come with a mute
Because of the dumb **** they say
You can morph into wind, Cuz I'll blow you away
World’s falling apart but I pick up the pieces and put them back together, cus they can’t stay broken forever, To mend a broken heart, I say things so clever whether or not I believe whether or not they’ll succeed to better my thought and reality, but the forecast stays the same, so the bad weather causes me to endeavor to pull down that lever to flip off the light inside my head, powers out, ideas go dead, the floors are stained with red from dreams filled with lead. The lies I’ve self fed go on to become cries from my bed as I try to pretend that this isn’t the end commencing. Im grimacing, the plot is thickening, everything seems so menacing, witnessing the change, feeling nothing but shame. But then again I feel insane, yet I stay the same through all the pain, so there is no one but me to blame. When will the weather stop with rain.
izy lyre
Reviewed by innvestor ib
on
March 23, 2020
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