Immortal
• Written by Justinshaw
Hook: (0:18)
Feeble minded people make me sick,
cringe when i hear their cracked voices spit,
I dont know how i put up with this shit,
just a matter of time fore i hang the belt and quit,
nah im just fuckin wit ya, im immortal. (x2 line only)
Verse 1:
Sick flow lines that make your blood curdle,
a little more agile than a ninja turtle,
funny on the beat when i use my verbal,
but i been known to make it really hurtful,
constrict ya tighter than the smallest girdle,
this should make ya mad im wit ya girl,
suckin on my nuts i think she part squirrel,
then i make my way to the land internal,
she blowin up bigger than squirtle,
then she take my load head back gurgle,
i choose you as a topic of my journal,
corny verse got your head poppin kernel.
Lacin up the J's and jumpin over hurdles,
breakin all records even universals,
only one reason and thats im immortal.
HOOK
Verse 2:
What you gonna do when you see me pullin through,
you a few friends against me and the crew,
reality sucks homie yea i know its true.
Your memory is fadin but my lyrics are forever,
your words are weak but my mind is clever,
excuse me while i search for the cheddar,
cheesin cause i know i'll never end ever.
Now im not fuckin wit, im immortal.
Thought the verse was over but im havin me some fun,
glock loaded snap back bang bang gone,
listen to the way i spit usin my tongue,
i know you think your good but you are really dung,
heres some toilet paper wipe your mouth your leakin,
me and your boo constantly freaking,
your gettin mad always tweaking,
didnt take time i write while sleeping,
easing my way to constantly blinging,
gold on my neck just call it shining,
youngin in Wv always grinding.
Hook
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Justinshaw
Member since January 2 2014