straight bars
• Written by firedup
Slicing niggaz up with that fucking mechette they quaking like a
Duck saying mommy come help me when he was acting tuff now
The police he telling I made this bitch hush when I shot em in the
Belly thinking u can't be touch do u know we're I'm getting I'm
Not in a rush cause when druma come I'm ready moving steady
It's bout get heavy u better watch out cause I'm really fucking
Deadly do u know what I'm bout wake up in the morning my flag
Is fucking scarey u a bitch nigga u should be a dam fairy hunt u
In your dreams like I'm fucking bloody merry nigga I'm the king
I luv druma holla Jerry all I see is green u in the way bout to get
Buried from the words I sling feel what I say but u not careing
Until u dead it's to late for the fear u wanted to been shareing
I made it clear bullets comeing bow bow bow bow now u
Traumatized u are trash who cares about your cries your bitch I
Smash when u ask look deep down in her eyes living fast we
Thugz go stupid out our minds try to stop my shine and i cut your
Eyeballs out now u really really bline I'm not just about spitting
rhymes just go held and try me and see the horrer of your end
Committing crimes so go held and get out of line and trust me its
Not fine god calling for u it's your time if u fuck with the truth
can't let That slide cause nigga I'm a fool don't act suprise
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firedup
Member since January 22 2015