Hip Hop Forum

Celfmade be bringin the heat, relative humidity is uppin/
like the space in between sick twisted brothers n sisters fuckin/
my brain ruptures words n i stay in chickens like stuffin/
mutterin verses like a new born baby sayin nothin/ but when i drop it my flow seems to write itself like the word in cell text options/never plan on floppin only elavate even if stair climbin is the only option/ fucked up life, part cuz i had a fucked up wife/i lucked up twice, baby wasnt mine and she out my hair
like rid do lice/ knew i was nice from the moment i put mind in type/hatas hated but fuck off was my greeting put simply nice/ a twisted interval of rhymes n syllables findin time to vent with you as this coors light switch hands with my pencil/ as i put together words from my mind and ventrical heart vessel/

but when i drop it my flow seems to write itself like the words in cell text options/
never plan on floppin only elavate even if stair climbin is the only option/

FYRE!!