Doing Work
Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 5:48 am
I’m coming raw
emotion so hard you pause
take a second, n while you taking it in
I’m blurting bars out my jaws with rage caged within
think this is a game, well, i ain’t FUCKING playing!
keep SLAYING say I’m PLAYING with demons
think i had god on my side but now just picture people screaming
take all you newbies and make you FREEZE
god blESSEd me, you get nothing in return when you sNEEZe
bESt find place to rESt praying kNEES
brEEZe through a bEAt with eaSE
plEASE take a sEAt when you thinking about fucking with mE
I’m token I’m back you’ll SEE
crazy b, some say I’m mental being,
just a FREAK lifting your WEIGHT to the fucking ceiling
can’t let it go gee
can’t relax on these new-bEE’s
so fuck bEES!
I’ll remove each stinger and sting these wanna-BEEs!
I’m murdering crowded lines
leaving the room stunned outta there mines, cause what they SEEN! (I’M FUCKED UP)
you gonna look a me like you saw casper
but this casper will fucking attack ya
i’m a loose cannon, my rolling balls will fucking sack ya
ah yeah, look its me
(OOHH NOOO)
the crazy b
(HE’S BACK)
lost his marbles,
his heads no where to claim to be( I CAN’T FIND IT)
lost all screws, bolts no where to be seen
(CAN SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP HIMMM?? SOMEBODY!! PLEEASE??)
i think we need a white jacket team
he’s gotta hostage and she’s only 18
with an m16, night vision and infrared beams
sick sick kid thinking up sick ick shit
I’m to ill to quit
I canceled my next doctors vISIt
so quIZ iT cause I’m put a zip in iT
and ZIp lock your chops,
cause this emcee don’t stop, he stomps
I’m too high and only smoked half a blunt
get the fuck out the kitchen if you can’t take the heat sluts
I’m sick of you bitches, whining and bitching
FUCK THE DISHES, YOU AIN’T GETTING SHIT FOR CHRISTMAS
EVEN IF YOUR ON YOUR FUCKING DEATH BED WITH A LAST WISH LISTED
moaning and pissing, wishing you could have what you wishin
so I’m snapping your wrist like a wish-bone
and HAUCKing luggers on your visions ( HULLKKK PFFF)
YOU AIN’T GETTING SHIT NO MORE
FUCK feelings my heart don’t need to BEAT STEEL IN THE CORE
don’t need a charge, no cords, my fuel cells eternal
Large supernova holding the weight of the world on my shoulders
grip tape taped, no slipping won’t loose my composer
so women i thought i told ya, get in my way I’ll run you over
wreck you like a bull-dozer with out putting hands across ya
so relay to the relation-ship, only sight is my dick
cause this pricks, sick of you bitches
cause if loves a game, i quit it
Still wanna fuck with me, i don’t rhyme i vent shit directed
[video]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bsw4O7ev ... r_embedded[/video]
emotion so hard you pause
take a second, n while you taking it in
I’m blurting bars out my jaws with rage caged within
think this is a game, well, i ain’t FUCKING playing!
keep SLAYING say I’m PLAYING with demons
think i had god on my side but now just picture people screaming
take all you newbies and make you FREEZE
god blESSEd me, you get nothing in return when you sNEEZe
bESt find place to rESt praying kNEES
brEEZe through a bEAt with eaSE
plEASE take a sEAt when you thinking about fucking with mE
I’m token I’m back you’ll SEE
crazy b, some say I’m mental being,
just a FREAK lifting your WEIGHT to the fucking ceiling
can’t let it go gee
can’t relax on these new-bEE’s
so fuck bEES!
I’ll remove each stinger and sting these wanna-BEEs!
I’m murdering crowded lines
leaving the room stunned outta there mines, cause what they SEEN! (I’M FUCKED UP)
you gonna look a me like you saw casper
but this casper will fucking attack ya
i’m a loose cannon, my rolling balls will fucking sack ya
ah yeah, look its me
(OOHH NOOO)
the crazy b
(HE’S BACK)
lost his marbles,
his heads no where to claim to be( I CAN’T FIND IT)
lost all screws, bolts no where to be seen
(CAN SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP HIMMM?? SOMEBODY!! PLEEASE??)
i think we need a white jacket team
he’s gotta hostage and she’s only 18
with an m16, night vision and infrared beams
sick sick kid thinking up sick ick shit
I’m to ill to quit
I canceled my next doctors vISIt
so quIZ iT cause I’m put a zip in iT
and ZIp lock your chops,
cause this emcee don’t stop, he stomps
I’m too high and only smoked half a blunt
get the fuck out the kitchen if you can’t take the heat sluts
I’m sick of you bitches, whining and bitching
FUCK THE DISHES, YOU AIN’T GETTING SHIT FOR CHRISTMAS
EVEN IF YOUR ON YOUR FUCKING DEATH BED WITH A LAST WISH LISTED
moaning and pissing, wishing you could have what you wishin
so I’m snapping your wrist like a wish-bone
and HAUCKing luggers on your visions ( HULLKKK PFFF)
YOU AIN’T GETTING SHIT NO MORE
FUCK feelings my heart don’t need to BEAT STEEL IN THE CORE
don’t need a charge, no cords, my fuel cells eternal
Large supernova holding the weight of the world on my shoulders
grip tape taped, no slipping won’t loose my composer
so women i thought i told ya, get in my way I’ll run you over
wreck you like a bull-dozer with out putting hands across ya
so relay to the relation-ship, only sight is my dick
cause this pricks, sick of you bitches
cause if loves a game, i quit it
Still wanna fuck with me, i don’t rhyme i vent shit directed
[video]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bsw4O7ev ... r_embedded[/video]