Mural

[BMak]

It literally took a week for me to write this verse i couldnt speak.

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Just won an early out out from work ethic's a beast.

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I aint even a fuckin salesman my nigga this shit cool tho.

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Karate chopped long days at the office i learned judo.

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Hit bae up on the celli down on main up in rain shes, up at cole-rain power trip on lo mein.

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Chinese joint at the mall income taxing satisfaction yes shes flashin on broke bitches never mended loser actions.

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Now hoes raisin broken babies and with child wit contractions. Babys', on the way to the crib so am i ACTION!

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Umma real stressed dude a short fuse lights out on hollywood rappadders most of ya upaid acters.

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Her fuckin baby sisters gone mess around get a dick up in they JJ's baby janet not a damn thang smokey.

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And fridays almost here thankin Jesus my week been holy.

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Been under the radar producin waves of a kiddie pool full wit pee.

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Im 24 and shitted bout 8 you niggas cheat.

Mannnn!

 

[Special K]

This is how my day went. I woke up around 8:10 /

 

n the am, then I just fuckin layed n /

 

bed like fuck work. I h8 it, and just fuckin stayed n. /

 

I didn't give 2 shit's about b n able 2 pay rent. /

 

Cuz I wuz just stay n n a Day's Inn, /

 

and it's a fuckin Friday, so it only made sense. /

 

Especially w me feel n like I felt, /

 

so I put on a porno flick around like 9:12, /

 

and stroked my dick, Til' I woke up my bitch,

 

she saw wat I wuz do n, and asked if I'd like help, /

 

I looked at her, then I slapped her while I yelled /

 

"No! I wanna watch porn, and jack off by myself!!!" /

 

I went way 2 far tho as I watched her rite I swell, /

 

and I felt it wuz time I find help once she had got n her car, and left. /

 

Til' I saw I had a crack rock, and a shard of meth. /

 

Still left from last nite, /

 

On the counter top look n like a stalagmite, /

 

so I took it, and put it n a glass pipe, /

 

then I lit it while it twisted, and hit it /

 

w big hit after big hit. Til' it wuz finished. /

 

After that I smoked sum fuckin crack 2 tweak. /

 

4 3 minute's, then I went back 2 sleep. /

 

I woke up at 3, checked my phone, and saw a text, and a missed call n my call log. /

 

That showed at 2 o' clock while I wuz fuckin saw n log's my boss called, /

 

and sent a text say n, "this is ur 3rd absentee in just a lil' over half a week." /

 

Out of fear of b n unemployed, and ostracized /

 

I texted my boss. Dustin Boyd, and apologized. /

 

I told em', "1st thang. This morn n when I backed out my drive way. /

 

My truck died, but c' mon man. It's Friday." /

 

He said, "regardless. It's a work day, /

 

and dude c'mon man. Did u pass 1st grade? /

 

Cuz it's not Friday. It's Thursday. " /

 

I said, "damn man. Honestly, like 4 real I didn't kno", /

 

then he let me go, so I hit up the liquor sto', /

 

and if u wanna kno how I ended my day, then

 

go 2 the comment's, and click on the pic b low. /