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Cock sure

Royal type beat just blaze

Razor blade spitting
Ears bleed when they listen
Zen state rhythm
This pen straight killing
End fake lyricist, like menstruating women,
Period.

Point my pencil to your temple as I vent on instrumentals
If the tempo make me mental I was meant to make a mento
Make a memo, let your friends know that Iím hell bent like your leg bone
If you flex on me at joints, ambulances how youíre sent home

If you let go of your envy then I bet we could be friendly
But pretend to be ahead Iíll put a Z piece where your chest be

Youíre a chess piece, just a rookie,
Make you crumble like a cookie
Donít be bitching, are you snookie
Cause you could be

This ainít pageant pop or paparazzi
This the great gatsby
This that ďoh shit, who is thatĒ make you panic, where the gats be

Is he attacking, or just rapping or snapping over beats
Youíre my lackeys, thatís a fact yeah Iím the captain of the streets
Sick of yapping, get to cracking if theyíre lacking on their feet
Body bagging, toe tagging, hoe gagging fore I sleep

No passion when you speak
No fashion in your genes
O gasm in the sheets
when youíre hoe crash with me

Slow drag, repeat, then soul smash her P
Her whole gash was tweaking
donít hold back for me

Oh snap, that cold rap, you know thatís the key
No Prozac or cognac, thats coh-tastrophe
That mutt off the leash and so dastardly
That bastard be harming, that bro slashed the beat

You know how it goes, how it has to be
Donít pass me the weed, hash or dro actually
Iím sober on the road so thereís no hazards seen
So Iím on the ball like the whole of Hazardís team

Too real, too raw, Iím ready for war
Too chill, too sure, donít send me support
I grill me these whores and squeeze me some sauce
They please me some more, say please we need more

So freaky, believe me, theyíre needy of course
Iím knee deep in easy and see me some more
Come feed me, Iím greedy, Iím eating all sorts
She weak kneeíd and freely deleting her shorts

Lemme loose I swear Iím proof that there are dudes still fair and true
Not fair to choose which one I want so every single one will do
And even if sheís taken, that pussy currently is vacant
Iíll take my place and donít mistake it
That relationship is breaking
Benzy_420
Written by Benzy_420 (BTheW)
Published
Author's Note
Felt cute. Might delete later.
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