rappad
• Written by GANGSTA253
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So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times
Dont depend on ya weapon,it aint better than mines
My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes
I stared death in the eyes a couple times
Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines
But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times
Get the big picture im a slick trickster your bars aint sicker than mines
But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times
Yea i got this on lock this genius brilliance written in the rhymes
I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times
I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines
You never want to understate my rhymes, just underline all the signs
A babysitter. now i submit these lines tryna admit the times
One that you haven't experienced in your peachy little lyric rhymes
At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times
Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines
This the revenge of the flicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
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GANGSTA253
Member since May 25 2014