blured
• Written by Patience
everybody I want you to understand something
that when I come around the fans are weed jumping
my rhymes are so gold that im bass humping
everywhere I go im only weed stunting
for all the hoes that have a week stomach
most broke with there bank injured
moneys not an issue if you live wealthy
But i’m a grown-ass man, you nigga's is telly
sorter getting jelly, chicken feet and a red hot belly
that's to early what's basically hurling
There's soda in the pot and the fire - burning
This is just an indication that we still working
You love pretending like your love for learning
special days makes the rain go to a special place
Cause everybody else did it i had to save grace
came back from space like what up mate.
checkers in the face see squares invade
stars twirling ears burning world hurling move early
Got the seven on me like Vick jersey
gaining info for my intros rhyming timing shinny Viking
i couldnt give a flying fuck Cause when I'm flying sky high,
Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers go by
like hi hi super intelligence passing by
like omg where gonna fry like why oh why
Now we making up like a bullshit lie
fly oh fly some day we landing it high
I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry
said off so many times, writers block, its hard times
but to think the first 3 times
maybe jab you in the eye several times
sockets bloating taunting my hommies
Cuz honestly that crap bores and i have no more quarries/
so niggahs reporting crap that's already sorted
manifesting stories gory bold and snoring
I apologized a trillion times
Stuntin' in some other jordan nines
kicks barely thieving some are creeping
mans overheating better retreat it.
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Patience
Member since July 18 2015