idk

idk

A Poem by BLitZeD

Its my title, my crown,
if u cant beat me its my right to throw rounds, 
false sence a security,
till ya house gets blown down,
pass the L, i blow down, 
scope it out, let it throw a round, 
head splits spins around, 
BLitZ3D spits azrael lays u down,
next level of angel, 
brains daranged 
graves already dug out, 
...corinor pulls a slug out, 
note the ligature marks, 
neck got rung out, 
blade blew a lung out, 
im so high but low down, 
n on the DL ya b***h got down low,
opened her mouth n started slow,
said ho gimmie neck 
jus shu up n blow,
while i blow dis blow
cuz im in love wid the coco

© 2015 BLitZeD


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Added on May 31, 2015
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BLitZeD
BLitZeD

New Jersey Devil, FL



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