Sample - to all rappers, my mess...
• Written by Sample
My foes,
Here's sample is back, sample is going to crack everything blocking his path,
His wrath will directly get intact, He's ready with a pen and paper,
First verse is killing rappers, as soon as rappers die,
His verses got hungry,so he will feed em up with the words,
Cracking throat,scrambling papers,to capture the fame,tracking my veins,
Has got busted,mothafuckers beware, my raps tough to remember ,
And, I will kick em who will try me to hinder,my verses will ever last at rappad,
My verses will remain immortal,don't want the fame, wanted a little appreciation,
Listening the claps from the sky, flowers are falling,
Trying to beat up my sigh, life's got it hurtin,
Believe me don't think it's lie, want to revive my past, crazy brass,
Waiting for my death,now it's your turn, stab me,stab me,why you are waiting ,you're least concerned,
Fuck ya all if you hate me,I'm leaving this world,don't consider me,
Although I am deadly spirit , I will kill my foes,
And hades will cry out loud,he'll have nothing to do,
Nor he can take me in heaven neither he can force him in his show,
His show got lots of content,been experienced in 'angels and hades'
My raps are of least concern,I'll see ya tomorrow,
First verse I'm over with,now starting the second,
If you want to criticize me,talk to your ass hole,
Second verse(satire)
Trying to get lost of this world, words will surround me,
And the voices of my ma,will ever crown me,
Ma rap is my life, life is livin, to get through the hurdles,
My mind will ever say,my body's going to suburbs,
Felling like lost, remembering my ma,fuck em those spirits,who say I can't live in far,
They tell me I'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,
They don't have the guts to spit the rhymes,tearing my shirts has got their lines,
Mosquitos pisses me off,the village town will revive my past,
Horrible conditions, will get to me fast,
My fuckin second verse is over,being too small,rapping to death
Is my life,you consider it my call
Third verse( jokes)
Haha, you laughing to get rid off this,fuck ya all, nobody cares me,
I'm mad so take your dagger and slaughter me,I didn't say dirty till I'm fine,
But getting funny,funnier,funniest is a crime,
Your life's sucks, until you get a blowjob,
Watchers are everywhere so who's watching cops?.
Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,
Crack the balls,and make jokers laugh as they work for fee,
Deep meaning, just got into something,my rap making beautiful,
I am at level 3 so who's got to know,
My feelings are hurt,but rappers don't have any feel,
They can't remember to forget who's fuckin up their meal,
Time to say good buy, but can't do that,writing another verse for sake of writing my rap,
(4th verse)exile
My body's sailing into the sea ,floating like a piece of cork,
Don't stop me from sailing as I got my ship drowned,
Haha,I'm joking,it's my soul talking in this verse,
Sea's dredging fire, sea is takin control of me as a nurse,
So free me, my sea,it's a holy time to die,my only sadness lie when I see someone else spit in up my rhymes,
Ha,ha, I'm dead,free me now,I have no personal grudges
flowing my body,and then my corpses,
Fuck,mothafuckers
you're missed a chance to see me on my stage,on that night of Feb,
Either you can't see me or you're considering as a shame,.....
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Sample
Member since March 19 2014