LIFE DUDE
• Written by Mydnyt3
G-easy rapping like yeezy making my girl wet like rieces sick so I'm coughin
and wheezin taking it to the next level I'm dreaming Astral you better believe
it no sense in continuing I've took it this far so i'll leave you screaming leave
you leaning asking you keep flowing keeping going the sheen in my eye
shows ya so stow as this flow flows it takes to the easiest route which is through
ear and out of your skull signaling your brain messages as my audio waves fall
so don't pause cause i'll go ball's to the wall to make em all fall silence
hitman my old call call my number if you figure it out end is 1090 taking you
out to the back 40 after I riddled you with my mac and put one between your
eyes with my .40 then I bury your body as fast as a haunting like Conneticut
flaunting and daunting eating your words up and with a revolver like I shoot your
Essay's as a Mexican shittin all over your lines better listen cause I'm treating this like
confessions to a reverend spilling blood and leave your head beveled and
severed roll it across the pavement shoot some hoops someday I hope to be idol'd
and revered top level I want to stretch to ears all across and let em hear
my true past and rock their socks on the spot passion is required no need
to fake or front that in the end will leave you empty a shell done fucked
lose yourself and your straight out of luck I'm blunt stark contrast saying it how
it is don't stunt no sugar coating I'm Omni-potent thing about the mind specifically
mine is infinite mags no reloading so I'm constantly toting bombs that when unleashed
leave whole community's exploded rolling like magma boiling 1999 Toronto North west
wolves is how I'm raised and supported no need for a support I got my two
legs carried me this far why wouldn't I sprint em like jordans running
faster through than a wardan in a prison overrun by vermin take this like a sermon
I fucked your bitch call that the enlightenment of the true turned leave you burned and
roasted and bent like the spokes on that bike that I ran over that bloke on whilst he choked
on his blood I fled the scene and fled like a cunt well whatever don't dwell
on the past for I have surpassed who I am from the last little bit getting lit feeling rich living life as
quick as could be for I love to run drugs run guns I did it a while back to support my family paying parts
of bills I couldn't let them sink they didn't know it though I was playing my hidden
part a secret I couldn't let them know or hear because that would land me a park-ing spot
behind bars but as I rap these bars do you feel the regret let it sink do you feel
the respect in the ink? But don't disrespect afore I get real angry smoke some
dies get real chink and smash your head off the kitchen sink clean your act up before delete your link
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Mydnyt3
Member since July 5 2015