MEET BURNZ
• Written by AdamtheJuvenile
So come close
As i compose theese rhymes
Why did i choose you to be all on my mind
Sparking up an killing theese lines
Who cares about no smoking sign
Everything is fine like 99
What im i living who knows if its mine
There was a loss for being a shrine
Im living by a design
To tripped out im going unsigned
But fuck it man i lied
If i didnt who wouldnt be surprised
I shouldnt an i couldnt with rewind
This isnt what jesus had in mind
But oh well man weve all died
Even in haven an hell i wasnt denied
So thats why im mobbing with a tree line
An im back on the track for whats mine
Got me going blind with thees flashling lights
But whats going on tonight
And have fun with the gun alright
What am i even trying fight
Its dark an shit with lights
Dont even try to be polite
Don julio wit bud light
Im falling in a pool of booze
Your crew we dont lose
Im here 1st your the cabose
Crawling over thees bitches like a brown recluse
Leaving the beat in a noose
Even when i lie i speak the truth
I hit it raw while those fags stay jerkin
So sick ill hop in an out of first person
All the nirvana fans all ways stay kurting
Im suicidle when i get back on the verse cursin
Still in a world of reverse churchin
girl i wonder what ive been liven
got my whole world looking like a prison
with a breif case man i trippin (trippin)
eating shoroms whats the news in the kitchen
i will apologize cuz im gifted (gifted)
but fuck it man im lifted (lifted)
in all white bronco im shiftin
stumbling an fallin im tippin
purple drink we still sippin
they think its cool to be whippin
so go ahead an get off theese biscuits
so the hoes give out all thiss kisses
when im fucking with some whorin bitches
stand tall like oaklands bridges
with the keys to the breeze i blow
an you know we rolling up a shit ton of drow
got me looking like the ab soul (soul?)
but i aint even trying to bit his flow
still reast in peace to alorhi jo
where willl i be you see who knows
fuck you an your crew an your whack ass gang
spit dope bars an the junkies still wanna play
spit crack bars cuz theese hoes is trying to get paid
put all you emcees to shame
cuz bitch you aint equppied for this game
westside when i ride when i get mad fame
an if i dont i wont know who to blame
got my brain from kurt cobaine (dang)
add this beat an yo bitch to the things ive slain
so fifty thousand people will know my name
so dont be ashamed
get out my domain
on a new campagin with champagne
i might even make the house bang
bout to blow up like propane
thinking thank god for codane
love to shop get me more thangs
but hate to stop the story but adam started bore me
BURNZ
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AdamtheJuvenile
Member since June 9 2015