body bag
• Written by HoodNeck8nt9Trublz
HoodNeck8nt9Trublz's Notes
Been droppin bars all night and can't sleep. no plan just off the top random flow
Lyrically cappin with this rappin you a nun this battles bein fought with a
gun so why you tuckin a knife
fill you to the brim with hollow tips fuck a ditch dig a hole for youand yo bitch
get chips fresh fits sick whips diamond fits for my bitch come thru get cut like
tofu ingore me I'll lyrically kill thesemc's like timothy mc'vee
oooo weeee catch that punch line n send you to the flo one blow
go nuts for the dough I buss back with a mask hit you and ya hoe
when you walk out the sto
sittin in a den of thieves I'm sittin on the throne shittin on foes
Big chief I keep it brief games mines sowed tight like a weave
got the game covered like tattoo sleeves hip hop needs me
more than you need to breath bye bye now cuz it's r.i.p.
deceased lines achieve recognition I'm a deadly arteest with a heavy
motif
they just space you out Like they hittin delete
keep it moving it's my time my grind so you better beet feet
you give the world lies.....sedative rhymes fuckin put my ass to sleep
crucified yo life just to recitate you at night bring you back to life
battle you again win and at the end I'll kill you with a knife
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HoodNeck8nt9Trublz
Member since January 2 2015