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Drinking From Pissy Chalices
I collect your
lyrical content
like Bruce Lee
I circumvent,
make it my own
off you're rhymes
I build my throne
little boys and girls
go the fuck home,
I caustically
splitter splatter
to me it don't
fucking matter.
Hand of cryptic
Mephistopheles
shit pushed in
atrocities.
Get up off your knees
you greedy bitch
you ate all my seed
let my balls breathe
ho please cease
and desist seethe,
shed those tears
vernacular assassination,
I'm not you peer
yes by all means fear,
I love this shit
I'm so fucken thrilled,
Marcelo and Traficante
had Kennedy killed.
Omertà oh the murder
oh love I never heard of ya,
savage lashing
glock blasting
tongue bashing
sadistic misery
served everlasting.
Cook the coke
crack pipes you choke
my payroll bankroll
explodes beaner
on the outside C-note,
dispersed from your
weak pathetic soul.
Paid in full the
streets make the rules
puttana you late for school
cum dripping drool,
gettin the brains in the
Benz babybatter I spew
for you boo boo
now I'm through
remember the name
ante up your game.
Copyright © 2017 Quietusquill.All Rights Reserved
lyrical content
like Bruce Lee
I circumvent,
make it my own
off you're rhymes
I build my throne
little boys and girls
go the fuck home,
I caustically
splitter splatter
to me it don't
fucking matter.
Hand of cryptic
Mephistopheles
shit pushed in
atrocities.
Get up off your knees
you greedy bitch
you ate all my seed
let my balls breathe
ho please cease
and desist seethe,
shed those tears
vernacular assassination,
I'm not you peer
yes by all means fear,
I love this shit
I'm so fucken thrilled,
Marcelo and Traficante
had Kennedy killed.
Omertà oh the murder
oh love I never heard of ya,
savage lashing
glock blasting
tongue bashing
sadistic misery
served everlasting.
Cook the coke
crack pipes you choke
my payroll bankroll
explodes beaner
on the outside C-note,
dispersed from your
weak pathetic soul.
Paid in full the
streets make the rules
puttana you late for school
cum dripping drool,
gettin the brains in the
Benz babybatter I spew
for you boo boo
now I'm through
remember the name
ante up your game.
Copyright © 2017 Quietusquill.All Rights Reserved
Published 10th Jul 2017
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10th Jul 2017 4:22am
10th Jul 2017 4:28am
Anonymous
10th Jul 2017 9:55pm
Q, while reading this I was very curious as to the beats that were thumping behind it...I echo my Beautiful Brenda, hardcore rap feel slapped down and swallowed... ;)
xoxo Taryn
xoxo Taryn
