Line them Up.....
• Written by blackmanTondux
I keep 2 braxtons for any Tamaar
.Bitch, whatch what you say ma
Im Dark Lo wit my A.R...
No Ab or Ave .I'll Diss-Troy the whole half
relax and take a cold bath...with a bitch wit a cold laugh.
I was using the old math.while dividing the whole slab
not Divulging my LoCal ..or identity or vicinity
I got more Yacht pictures than the Kennedys
wearing College sweaters Khaki shorts sipping shit
more expensive than Hennessey
You Anus
Your hotel come wit a bannana and danish
Im in the Hyatt with the famous
wit more crablegs than Jamis
I just tell'em what my name is
and they call me Uranus. while you call your front desk
to tell'em how dark that stain is.
upon your sheets..I'll tell ya like she'll tell ya..I'm not changing shit
real niggas don't sleep;
The solitude of molecular molecules diabolical modules
using crypto-logical follicles methodical dissolvable
solubles seems massageable into the scap of niggs raps
before their domes gets stoned
Gladiaters, Colosseums. Rome.
I'm glad haters got to see him moan
before I hitt'em with that chrome steel bone. I smoke Yae
inside the A ...But F.L still home
I'm on 3 base my nigg..I'm about to steal home
Its like niggs talk that big shit But using a lil Phone
You gotta go outta space to be out of my kill zone
I spend more time at the Carlton now that Uncle Phil gone
Inside the Ritz with kibbles and bits....thats some thick ass bitch
on some illiterate shit...she can go down on a dick and come up wit a brick
Glove on that O.J. shit..if it don't fit ..you must acquit.
On that Cock-ran spit all down my stick
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blackmanTondux
Member since March 3 2015