Two Styles (free/key-style)
Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 3:28 pm
10 barz..... another one yall wont like... i thought this was ATLEAST DECENT..... prolly not to yall tho...
im wildin out....
Im really a son-ofa-bitch, an im neva gon snitch //
Trigger a gun an i twitch, leave ur body ina ditch //
No im jus kiddin, im only violent when i need be //
Im like a villain, i go out at nite so u cant see me //
My flows a go-go and u know im oh so fuckin loco //
My shit goes an flows hoe, im high, i still feel low tho //
Ima luny an i can have anyone say oh shit oh no //
Im so crazy, litterly, i still think i live wit ocopogo // (an unknown aminal)
I jus keep freestylein out of my hottdamn mind //
Im still free an out wildin, jus snortin coke lines //
Still dealin with broke times, an so i poke vines // (shootin up my veins)
My lyrics croke minds, even when i joke rhyme //
ima complex perfectionist.....
I got complexity rhymes, an i got supernatural skills //
With perplexity like lines, an i give supersexual trills //
Ima master with this craft, kind of lika perfectionist //
My shit long last, i throw ur ass out lika rejectionist //
Im spiritually versatile, and jus i do not accept rejection //
U aint worthwhile, kats copy me like an exact reflection //
I just fuckin beguile, like being influenced by neglection //
My skills compile, lunatic luna-tech, ima perfect selection //
im wildin out....
Im really a son-ofa-bitch, an im neva gon snitch //
Trigger a gun an i twitch, leave ur body ina ditch //
No im jus kiddin, im only violent when i need be //
Im like a villain, i go out at nite so u cant see me //
My flows a go-go and u know im oh so fuckin loco //
My shit goes an flows hoe, im high, i still feel low tho //
Ima luny an i can have anyone say oh shit oh no //
Im so crazy, litterly, i still think i live wit ocopogo // (an unknown aminal)
I jus keep freestylein out of my hottdamn mind //
Im still free an out wildin, jus snortin coke lines //
Still dealin with broke times, an so i poke vines // (shootin up my veins)
My lyrics croke minds, even when i joke rhyme //
ima complex perfectionist.....
I got complexity rhymes, an i got supernatural skills //
With perplexity like lines, an i give supersexual trills //
Ima master with this craft, kind of lika perfectionist //
My shit long last, i throw ur ass out lika rejectionist //
Im spiritually versatile, and jus i do not accept rejection //
U aint worthwhile, kats copy me like an exact reflection //
I just fuckin beguile, like being influenced by neglection //
My skills compile, lunatic luna-tech, ima perfect selection //