Feeble
• Written by Reaper
Reaper's Notes
Verse 2 starts at 1:24 therefore remember to add more bars at 1st verse and a hook.
Verse 1:
Bitches Jason and Freddy.
I spit the truth and they petty.
Nowadays I know the book by it's cover.
There's nothing I should discover.
I'm opaque.
Damn, I'm that great.
Giving God the praise.
Spitting like propane.
No pain then no gain.
Bitches acting like it's hard to retain.
I've switched up.
Niggas scared of my hiccups.
Dumb broads act cute cause they all flukes.
I play mute because I want too.
Fuck niggas like cartoons.
All personas and costumes.
Verse 2:
Excuse your presents.
Lately you've been asking too much questions.
I told ya'll bitches fall back.
Made it known I'm off wack.
I'm a threat to these pussy niggas.
I make them sweat uneasy critters.
Don't have a filter.
If you see it, don't tell me where it's at.
Cause I don't need it.
I say my words and that's strategic.
Sympathetic isn't needed.
Crying on my phone and get deleted.
Rapping in that one tone.
I see you thinking that you hard though.
Your girls blowing all my hard dough.
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Reaper
Member since November 26 2013