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Ride and Ride (CasketSharpe, Summons & Sick 9 Collaboration)

(CasketSharpe)  
 “The moment they dug my grave  
Riots started in heaven and hell went into a rage,  
“Death don’t want my soul, too much of a headache  
That’s why the wheels on my casket will rust and break,  
 “Call it my physical and spiritual essence resisting  
Now your back is hurting and you’re cussing,  
 “Pissed off my death like my life is hard as a rock  
With multiple attempts to burn me on the spot,  
 “So there’s no peace-call me an eternal hater  
Gun to your face so see your bitch-ass later,  
 “Now instead of Nikes you’re wearing black dress shoes  
While you’re ugly mama is standing over you and crying the blues,  
 “Like when James died, Flora Evens tried to act cool  
But like my enemies she eventually acted a fool,  
 “That’s death feeding you pain like a sadistic chef  
Grinding deep in your ass like make up sex”.  
 
(Summons)  
 “Gun in my draws fighting for room with my dick  
And when I shoot, the bullet is covered in pubic hair and lent,  
 “Now you’re catching that funky feeling  
Laid in a casket dead-ass chilling,  
 “Your family like pigs will be barnyard squealing  
While another day I’m comfortably living,  
 “Able to fuck and have hoes pay my rent  
Using the last of the toilet paper to wipe my ass when I shit,  
 “Like a 70’s pimp I’m gonna forever stay fly  
Until my light is shut off and it’s time for me to die,  
 “At the club picture taking and drinking  
Getting head and finger fucking bitches until they start creaming,  
 “My talk and walk radiate confidence  
So douche your hate and make sure to take an extra rinse,  
 “Leaving the club with your girl, pushing your ass aside  
Because all night, on my dick, she’s gonna ride and ride”.  
 
(Sick 9)  
 “If I cause anyone distrust-I have no shame  
Fucking up your shit like a roach in the restaurant game,  
 “Respect through fear I don’t care how I get it  
When I’m around you’ll know it and won’t forget it,  
 “My future like my past ain’t about shit  
That’s why I’m pissing on the weak-hearted like a freaky bitch,  
 “Because my attitude is Pitbull vicious  
Riding on motherfuckas and granting them a death wish,  
 “In every city they have a hearse on stand-by  
Because when I’m in town somebodies gonna die,  
 “The police start working overtime  
My presence alone is considered a pre-meditated crime,  
 “Beating the fuck out of fools like passion of the Christ  
Slinging their ass like uncooked wedding rice,  
 “Now they’re a slow walking motherfucka like a bride and groom  
So welcome scary bitch to the temple of doom”.
Written by CasketSharpe
Published | Edited 13th Feb 2019
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