Act Three [Prod. 9th Wonder]
• Written by GioG
get away cut
rotadre cut
Sinister walls closing in while I'm
sitting here bored sinning of course
syllables willing to cause damage to your psyche
16 years old and serving that sauce
still h trying to cook something for your lie king
but people don't reason the right thing
that's the reason I'm writing like
preacher and demons fighting, frightening
this light is curse
head burst when the knife came head first like a viking
biking on a freeway
take a detour d-day come threw and then we decay
these days soul don't count if the so called hounds
don't like your sounds or taste like beef steak
fuck a briefcase Ima do this for the love of it
recess come we rest and the kid is still rubbing lead
what a nerd doing his work when lunch break in
don't know that I'm writing a verse with my other hand
http://psymun.bandcamp.com/album/heartsick Neptune estate
track two cut
I don't need France
already got the 3 colors
plus 50 stars for my next album cover
or maybe like my next supper
Hollywood more like Satan woods
where dicks make you suffer
making my raps hotter than hell
at this rate ill end up in a federal jail
give him a deal so he can sky fall to the bastards
cause you only get prophet through the masses
diss the weed get fucked up with my word play
or kiss the weed and get with fucked with my word play
shit I take the first line form this verse back
hold your sacks cul de sac and we only on the third act
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GioG
Member since June 6 2014