Quick Freestyle, I did last night
Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 5:48 am
Viral was to gay to collab with me, so i threw this together, see how i'm retired, ha
everytime i put a-track-in, i'm the biggest attraction//
when a-track-spins, and goes off a-traction//
Illest, I've always had-ya-gaspin, with the maddest-rapping//
every spit an abstraction for my satisfaction//
each rap has more action, nobodies matching//
your-laughing, but the flows like herpes its catching//
i serve cd's with scratching..knive across the top, no room for patching//
freestyle is my only passion...wont stop, even if it never brings the cash-in//
i'll be smashing, and bashing crews into rations//
blasting, and thrashing you into fashion//
ashen my beefs, don't care if your flashing a piece//
I'll be slashing ya niece, trashing beliefs//
crashing-police, into back-seats//
lashing on beats, to these wack-streets//
i don't pack-heat, like florida//
but the track-reach, the quarter//
think you're equal to me you'll get a court order!!//
i'll push ya down the hill on this forum, like a snow boarder//
the flows forward, but i'll kill this hoe-for-word//
so pray to your-lord, i'm back with a mature-chord//
everytime i put a-track-in, i'm the biggest attraction//
when a-track-spins, and goes off a-traction//
Illest, I've always had-ya-gaspin, with the maddest-rapping//
every spit an abstraction for my satisfaction//
each rap has more action, nobodies matching//
your-laughing, but the flows like herpes its catching//
i serve cd's with scratching..knive across the top, no room for patching//
freestyle is my only passion...wont stop, even if it never brings the cash-in//
i'll be smashing, and bashing crews into rations//
blasting, and thrashing you into fashion//
ashen my beefs, don't care if your flashing a piece//
I'll be slashing ya niece, trashing beliefs//
crashing-police, into back-seats//
lashing on beats, to these wack-streets//
i don't pack-heat, like florida//
but the track-reach, the quarter//
think you're equal to me you'll get a court order!!//
i'll push ya down the hill on this forum, like a snow boarder//
the flows forward, but i'll kill this hoe-for-word//
so pray to your-lord, i'm back with a mature-chord//