Late Night Thoughts
• Written by Quaid
Holy bible, Holy shit
Roll one up, take a hit
Been hustlin' since 3rd grade I don't know the definition of quit
In the cut like a suicidal teen's wrists
Ignorance is truly bliss when you don't know shit
Walk up to McD's with dinner money clenched in ya fist
Do you know the feeling
When you're on your knees kneeling
Asking god for forgiveness and he just gives you the middle finger let that thought linger
I'm a man of god, oh gosh
Finger around the trigger of a sawed-off
Bah Bah! Get your head knocked off
Gunfire like pop rocks
I ain't even a rapper
I just happen to string rhyming syllables along in a poetic manner
Chain round' my neck like a lanyard
I'm kidding. I'm too white to be icy
You're a pain in the ass like a bike seat
Running from the haters in my torn Nikes
Life is survival of the illest
So baby girl hop in my bed n' let me finish
Swallow all my chillins'
No morning after call, sorry if I hurt your feelings
Born raising roofs, I've lived with no ceiling
So much loud yet we whisper
Styrofoam cups with the sizzurp
Over exaggerate like a fisher
I'm done dealing with these wannabes
These lyrical acrobatics I'm a modern day Socrates
You say I don't have the balls for rap well then look at these
lll be on this rap shit my whole life like a cheap whore with herpes
theres no possible way you could hurt me
Cus I'm Michael vick and you just another bitch to me
Profane literacy so hit me
These XL magnums finally fit me
Pop a molly get frisky
The whole towns passed you around so bangin' ya is risky
I'm neo so your shots miss me
Diss me and you'll be another pixie to my hook
I don't even know the pills I took
I'm writing books
Slaying these rooks, knights, you just another pawn
hand cannon, suddenly half your face is gone
I write the new new testament not songs
My respiratory system is just a bong
Like a man in a thong, life's a drag
AK with the extendo mag
I'll swallow a live frag before I take back my own words
This ego is a curse
Gold condoms cus' I always come first
But I'm second to none
Late Night Thoughts weigh a ton.
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Quaid
Member since May 30 2015