MURDAH PILLZ
• Written by Vinni
Vinni's Notes
#MyLife #TrueShit
Check it out my names chill no sllip
Imma get a ninja blade n start cutting at yo wrist
Cause you pissing me off straight talking that shit
If you don't stop you'll be personally dismissed
Bitch, In twisted and i have been since a kid
Equipped with a sick left brain and the right swift
So when i get my drink on i kinda think quick
And if you rolling with me you blowing out mist
Its a gift, i was born with in my shit rift
Doubt it well show me your skill come spit
Battle me the misfit and watch me rip shit
Imma murdah y'all i had enough of this world
Everyone's so bent, twisted and twirled
If i fucking could id give it a hurl
But ill keep on going till the goods unfurled
Yea check it tho i'm fucking change my flow
Keep on going like i'm headed straight fo the door
But you want mo so i keep on making flows
Imma make it to the top faster than weed grows
I'm also gonna shine brighter than a light glows
and stitch up more rap than a granny sews
What more can i say i'm a hell of a show
Like Game of Thrones got a fuck ton of foes
But i suppose i can keep it on the low
So you phony ass fags don't get me exposed
Talking bout my blow, discussing on my snow
If u wanna talk about it come to my house
Actually just stay quite like a mouse
Imma murdah y'all i had enough of this world
Everyone's so bent, twisted and twirled
If i fucking could id give it a hurl
But ill keep on going till the goods unfurled
Imma murdah y'all i had enough of this world
Everyone's so bent, twisted and twirled
If i fucking could id give it a hurl
But ill keep on going till the goods unfurled
That's the mental story of Vincent Thompson
I'm telling you like your being told by Hopsin
At the age of fucking 12 put up for adoption
Nobody wanna take him like he's covered in caution
Mom and Dad say love you all i hear is talking
Poisoning their children filling them up with toxins
No wonder this fuck tried out oxy cottons
Gotta do a little something to feel less rotten
But thats kinda hard when mom is boughten
Moms soul sold for liqour bitch that wont be forgotten
Half your kids are fucked off these drugs from Lawtons
Over the counter ones remember when you lost them?
They weren't really lost i was the one forgotten
You cant find me under my bed pill poppin
Imma murdah yall i had enough of this world
Everyones so bent, twisted and twirled
If i fucking could id give it a hurl
But ill keep on going till the goods unfurled
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Vinni
Member since December 3 2013