Dope Dealer
• Written by platinumpolish
I still need a need an I.D., so i pick this beat
Im a pisces, You ain't swimming with me
Operate on, any emcee
Hot potato, Way I'm droppin that heat
Speeding up, let me shift 6th gear
Trucking while im chugging, think im up on the 6th beer
bucking out in public, give a fuck if i hit deer
hit the window whippers, till the front window smears
mathmaticians, meet submission to severe
conditions that are bring back, the ice age this year
i don't mean, no kid movie premeire
Flow 6 below, no accounting for wind sheer
Think you a rap god, man your verses are finky
Hooks of facsimilies, Bridges are rickity
imma end your divinity
Lay you down like a jacket, across a puddle that i spit
full of acidity, and leave you deader than chivelry
Rated R, but you gotta be kidding me
100% of these, flows on the edge of activity
of the paranormal affinity, know these bars go hard
from their lyrical density, tongue agility killing these
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platinumpolish
Member since November 7 2013