Custom Served
• Written by NASTYDOG
Sick of work bitch
slaving on pieces of shit
customer service fuck it suck on my dick
Off my rocker yes spread it
some pedestrian said it
" That guy look like he close to flip "
correct
whip my blade out slash at a neck
number one threat
something wrong with the head
upset forget it let it eat at ya
like a bum need a bite of bread
throw a sack of weed at you
hope that it pokes out your eye
slip into coma and die
ripping around in a truck
open bottle of rye
don't give a fuck
no I wont stop at a sign , crosswalk , or any line that try to divide
one side from the other
mother fuckers
give you the wave to move along
wrong
T-bone ya
jaws of life to pry out your wife
psyche
pop the air brakes
middle of intersection at night
get out spark a smoke pretend like I'm doing important things
looking for dope though
light up the block smoke show
cell phone ring
cops watch but don't know what to think
give them the finger after a wink
linger and drink
actions dire situational stink
light the precinct on fire flame get higher
roof sagging and sink
consistent character
so good I think your smart like a manager
bent over ramming ya
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NASTYDOG
Member since January 4 2015