KEYSTYLES AND WEED-PILES
Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 1:44 pm
im on my grind,im on my shit,twenty g's at chucky cheese thats a fuckin lick
extra clips like mexicans,bitch i smoke that purple,my bitch get wetter than dat nigga squirtle
these rap dudes be wearing some tight ass pants.... Steve Urkel
ill hurt you then rage like a mad-cow,have you feeling weak and i aint the class-clown
el guapo be slammin' hot hoes,NO SMACK-DOWN!lyrically,the darkest in the bunch like the black crayon
dope as coke, i spit that flow,i go hard name any disney star bet i done hit that hoe
run your fucking mouth and your crossed out like tic-tac-toe
the osiris of free-stylin,your babymomma was cryin cuz i wouldnt go that low
couldnt give me a thousand to let her blow my toe,shit aint been this sick since i sold my soul
to the strip-club,Not Mr.T but im fucking pissed-bruh,
your lady offered me a cheeseburger but i ended up gettin mah dick sucked
shes a crack head faggit and she still keep comin back like criss angels whack ass magic
its tragic, disastrous,fuck chris brown i got shit down i'll smack ya bitch
while my stacks of crack n thrax attacks the strip,I get ya main-hun treat her like a flameblunt n pass it quick
i fucked hella fools heads up,thats why they nicknamed me 'acid-trip'
im what the game need,came to change ya brain like that cocaine weed
tame me?thats sumthin im not believing in,rapgames behemoth,u fags just bohemian
extra clips like mexicans,bitch i smoke that purple,my bitch get wetter than dat nigga squirtle
these rap dudes be wearing some tight ass pants.... Steve Urkel
ill hurt you then rage like a mad-cow,have you feeling weak and i aint the class-clown
el guapo be slammin' hot hoes,NO SMACK-DOWN!lyrically,the darkest in the bunch like the black crayon
dope as coke, i spit that flow,i go hard name any disney star bet i done hit that hoe
run your fucking mouth and your crossed out like tic-tac-toe
the osiris of free-stylin,your babymomma was cryin cuz i wouldnt go that low
couldnt give me a thousand to let her blow my toe,shit aint been this sick since i sold my soul
to the strip-club,Not Mr.T but im fucking pissed-bruh,
your lady offered me a cheeseburger but i ended up gettin mah dick sucked
shes a crack head faggit and she still keep comin back like criss angels whack ass magic
its tragic, disastrous,fuck chris brown i got shit down i'll smack ya bitch
while my stacks of crack n thrax attacks the strip,I get ya main-hun treat her like a flameblunt n pass it quick
i fucked hella fools heads up,thats why they nicknamed me 'acid-trip'
im what the game need,came to change ya brain like that cocaine weed
tame me?thats sumthin im not believing in,rapgames behemoth,u fags just bohemian