MF Razor
• Written by Razor-
Mf grimm on the beat,
Motha fucking razor on the lyrics,
The illest, walking around with syringes in his vision,
I spit like this after binge drinking bitch,
Twisted like door hinges,
More business for clintons,
Im into bills like hillary,
Everywhere I go, Every bitch is into me,
Always asking for mo', what it is that you giving me?
My shit burn like your skin after spilling tea,
Or like a diss thats third degree,
I cut myself and rub debris on my injuries,
Bleed reality dramatically,
Have everybody looking spaz at me,
Let me set a decree,
Dont disrespect me,
Got the gat on my lap, the 33 beside me,
When I turned 3 my pee burned,
It still does too,
Not the number so dont wonder,
If you get confused then shoo,
Protect your neck,
Got the barretta on the deck,
Its The best what you expect?
Nothing else but razor bitch,
Got the taser on my hip,
Pointing lasers up at airplanes,
Raise my fingers, I dont scare dames, I tame them,
Ladies fame drunk, maybe its just the vodka,
Got this shit on lock, you just spitting crock of shit,
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Razor-
Member since December 23 2014