Spit On My Phone
Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 11:30 am
k so since i haven't dropped any audios lately i'll give u some stuff i've wrote on my phone either at work on break or at home bored haha
yo an eye for an eye a debt for a debt
i collect checks either your last breath
or i'll accept sex i wreck sets lets dance
like we in the wild west my wild mind set
gets u in depth with death fuck it i'm done
talkin cuz once i see you your body gonna be
outlined n chalk'n i'm stalkin the hardest
that claim that lame shit i'll tame this
bitch like a dog you remain shit turnin my
tricks my meal ticket is in my hand so u can
say that i am hungry as shit what u talkin bout?
shut ya mouth or end up in stitches with all that
lip u spout me? never doubt eat pussies like burgers
in n out oh you thirsty? i'll bring water for ya drought
you talk too much bitch walk it out sick of you goin
on about how your gonna knock me out our beefs in
vain fuck with me n my sting will be worse
than a needle hittin a vein this beef leaves
me entertained my sights are within range you
cringe with you see my have ya gap teeth
rearranged! my lyrics? hella spicy you just
keep yours plain send ya body back to ya
home on the range my spits are more gusty
like wind sweepin plains n i stay on more
tracks than some amtrak trains missouri is
my territory boy you step inside this vicinity
end up in purgatory my imagery is hella gorey
but it tells a story of how i made ya comatose
body leap from 10 stories your spits bore me
like i'm stuck in a waiting room u can't
respond to my call of duty when ur playin doom
cuz i could walk into a college and have all the
whores know me throw 5 different parties in separate
dormitories spout at the mouth catch more blood
than suppositories im hella wicked with this
shit son so don't u ever snore me!!!
yo an eye for an eye a debt for a debt
i collect checks either your last breath
or i'll accept sex i wreck sets lets dance
like we in the wild west my wild mind set
gets u in depth with death fuck it i'm done
talkin cuz once i see you your body gonna be
outlined n chalk'n i'm stalkin the hardest
that claim that lame shit i'll tame this
bitch like a dog you remain shit turnin my
tricks my meal ticket is in my hand so u can
say that i am hungry as shit what u talkin bout?
shut ya mouth or end up in stitches with all that
lip u spout me? never doubt eat pussies like burgers
in n out oh you thirsty? i'll bring water for ya drought
you talk too much bitch walk it out sick of you goin
on about how your gonna knock me out our beefs in
vain fuck with me n my sting will be worse
than a needle hittin a vein this beef leaves
me entertained my sights are within range you
cringe with you see my have ya gap teeth
rearranged! my lyrics? hella spicy you just
keep yours plain send ya body back to ya
home on the range my spits are more gusty
like wind sweepin plains n i stay on more
tracks than some amtrak trains missouri is
my territory boy you step inside this vicinity
end up in purgatory my imagery is hella gorey
but it tells a story of how i made ya comatose
body leap from 10 stories your spits bore me
like i'm stuck in a waiting room u can't
respond to my call of duty when ur playin doom
cuz i could walk into a college and have all the
whores know me throw 5 different parties in separate
dormitories spout at the mouth catch more blood
than suppositories im hella wicked with this
shit son so don't u ever snore me!!!