yall want something?
• Written by precision
tell them bitches..... " im single for the night" .....
flows tight. fuck yall one hundred percent white.
and proud of it. no need to shove it
unless i got to. bullet in my guns ill spot u .
on point. then smoke a joint.
oil to anoint ur girls ass then ill pass.
straight smash. comin for my cash. then dash.
outwit and outlast. puttin u in a bodycast.
sooooooooo step the fuck back..
pain. what is it. i just shift.
a little closer to death every time i do this.
flowin. lyricly overdosin. mena missin me.
everybody talkin trash dissin me.
even people ive never met or shaken hands with before.
time is up kickin in the door,
hands on ur head belly on the floor.
time to explore. foot to the floor full bore.
i implore, thats reality. next to me. lol nobody...
yo here we go. what the fuck? am i gonna come with?
my lyrical gift straight shift.
into fifth gear. no recording neccesary.
rhymes legendary. nothin more scary
than precision, with the.beat on repeat.
sony in the dash even though its obsolete.
i guess its mister gadget. actin like i had it.
psychosomatic. weapon automatic
. ur boy straight magic. get paper stayin paid.
laid made in the shade. lustin over the caddilac escalade.
she can eat dick. eat stick,
not giving a fuck cause your not worth a shit.
becareful what u ask for u might just get it.
ur lady just might let me hit it.
split it and quit it. too busy comin legit with it.
thug lovin. titties im huggin.
smashin not giving a fuck about cuddling...
yall want something?
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precision
Member since March 30 2015