Note to self

Lyrics from way back

I'm beggin' you kid

you need to take off this lid

unleash it to the streets

and watch'em flock like sheep

you got me smothered and covered up in ya mind

even though I'm one writin' your rhyme

gettin' you blind

we goin' through the same hard times

but that's just fine

cause

you ain't got time to wine and dine

or worry about this b***h's shine

even though she's a dime

f**k that

it's your turn at bat

so don't miss with this s**t you try and spit

you might forget and flip the script on a b***h tryin' to jock your s**t

damn

I think you might be insane

you must be outside ya brain

say the same for anyone tryin' to take our name

your dame, or this here claim to fame

cause that's not sane its a damn shame

if ya confused you lose

step into these shoes to choose who's bringin' the bad news

I'm a bad dude

body full of tattoos

spit clips so sufficient right at you

fear for my adversary

the similarities are scary

but compare me

to know one who's already got wealth

get on your job kid f**k your health

all you got is time to rhyme

so find the sign pointin' to the light that's lime

Author's Note

Pronounce it how it's spelled. This is delivered really, really fast

Reviews

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really like the rhythm in this...very nice writing skills here.