Over half of what we write isn't fucking shit We'ld rather you stab us in the fucking throat than agree with it Disdain portrayed, uncertain aggression How can you be assured that I've learned my lesson
As we write this shit our chest constantly swells This bitch looks like death and fucking smells like hell Let's take this shit to a whole different level You're on level two, but think that you're a rebel
Where can we go without flesh Stripped to nothing and with nothing left The flesh is only associated with fucking...
Isn't it funny that man searches for a better more peaceful place to live When it's man that wars and takes abusingly all that this planet gives Isn't it funny how we drain this planet and continue to laugh How we take all for ourselves after promising each other half
Given a gift that only should comes in second to one The love that we should share for each other is where it all begun To take nothing and explode it into an infinite number of pieces With life continuing to be formed from the energy it releases
From the shadows I watched as they created their spark He was standing to close to her, plotting away in the dark I listened to words describing the perfect meal He spoke of her beauty and how they should truly feel
With luminous eyes I did spy on them having dinner in the bye and bye Attempts were made to save them, I mean I really did try Only their bye and bye was full of deceit and not destined to end as sweet As they ate, I realized that Hate needed to eat
The sipping of the wine, one mouthful ate at a time Captured in...
I keep a fat ass roll in my pocket, but I just don't show it I keep that thing on me somewheres and you motherfuckers know it Hahaha fuck clapping in the air when I take it there Nothing but the barrel sticking out of the window, kick them casings back in here
Keeping it real
Ole boy done fucked up, shit he knows he's fucked He fucking went and touched a package he wasn't supposed to touch An audit was performed, I was told to plug up any leaks Find out where he got the brand new ride and that closet full of sneaks ...
Haha hold up Double L let me control this flow Let me dissect this shit and then put it back where it goes My boys B-Money and Wavey has the back and the front Double L is my young rebel in the corner with a sawed off pump
Finger fucking the trigger, dam he wants shit to jump off You better give up the flow motherfucker, before his patience is lost Before he bust you in the chest exiting the back with that sawed off Haha fucking shattering the backdoor taking the fucking hinges off
If you don't know this young one, he's as rowdy as hell ...
Have you ever been in a situation whereas you're the only one not in on the joke. Some time ago I had two close friends file for and receive a divorce. I was totally unprepared for this because in my mind they were the perfect couple. They had what I considered that glow, they shined when they were together. In some ways I was jealous of their relationship, but in others I was just happy for them. Somethings in life just aren't supposed to be, and evidently they weren't supposed to remain together, But my curiosity had been peaked, everytime that I asked someone why did they split up? People...
Punk pussy pushing bitches speaking to a man like a boy Motherfuckers wanna know why you went there boy Shit I absorb flows like a motherfucking kotex That's until your shit spills over, then I go straight for the neck
The jugular is a vein, I need that carotid artery A simple nick and shit has been fixed, spraying like Persian missile artillary Don't cry bitch, you're not the only one that can spit Wait a minute while I roll this shit and take me a hit
Purp twisted, sipping on some fucking lean My boy, Raw Dawg, came through...
There's a battle being waged in hell and it's all about supremacy Satan has chosen his generals and Baal has chosen me I Is Me, demon supreme, I sit on the council most high Ordered to the front line, It seems the dead are begging to die
With a bow across my wings, like a ninja, I wield two ranger swords Cerberus, my first lieutenant, is reacting to my every word We're not here to make allies, there is no compassion in hell The heat of battle is our passion, and it doesn't take long to tell
Am I wrong to listen to you repeating this same old song Feeling the weight of your heart and mine pulling my spirits down When you realize where you belong, am I wrong for going along Should I step up and remove you from a situation bringing you harm
You don't realize that tales of his deeds brings blood pouring from my ears There is certain things that true love is not supposed to hear The verbal abuse Boo, I could never bare witness My reaction would be swift needing both yours and God's forgiveness
Her name was Fluffy, a collie mix I found her as a puppy living off of garbage and shit She didn't know any better, she was no more than a babe With a pat on the head and a lick, a bond was made
She followed me back home with a little coercion along the way Every time she saw something she wanted to stop and play A butterfly fluttering or a dragonfly darting by She couldn't catch either, but she still gave it a try
While catching up here and there, trying to nip at my feet Any bark off in the distance and she's accepting defeat...