shits scary
• Written by HRaja
i got a hell of it sell a bit to the people up in donatesk, get it, yeh,
all you want to say sounds shait
yeh you all bark no bite
you talk but don’t fight
its like you walk with no sight
you a hawk but not even higher than a kite and that shit bad
shit that i spit got the old bitch guessing swing and miss like a wild pitch
but now I’m finding my feet not just another random man wandering the street
all hocus pocus but i gotta focus aint homeless maybe hopeless but thats an included bonus hoping you would notice no hypnosis what is spoken shit so bogus. thats the truth. fuckin truth.
there is no method to my madness all it took was fuckin practice
feelin like you lost in the blackness but i made it back with the help of alice
its wonderful and I’m now livin in a wonderland
im gullible and I’m now chillin with the upper hand
holdin all the cards to the deck with a blank check no need for the rope neck
no need for it! no need for shit!(repeat till beat drops) yeh
you the eight shit my raps be crazy like I’m cooking methyl
I’m the other 92 yeh Heisenberg level
i just need my space out pace all my fuckin fears,
i don’t want to race touch base nor tango with the fuckin bears.
hangout in the villains lair
to the loud mouth sluts
shut the fuck up
since you already got a cock in it
don’t need to tell you to put a sock in it
we are built out of sand and if it rains we are hand in hand
praying to the holy land but shit they aint even close to the higher command
i`m not built like a tank
i`m not puffin that jamaican, nowhere near mont blanc
who are you? drew a blank
my raps like a jew ana bank, shit ana septic tank, lube ana wank.
the french ana white flag, chloroform ana rag yeh
shits scary.
no pilot to this flight.
still we soaring like a kite.
calm like we riddin on our bike.
like we riddin our bike.
like we riddin our bike.
on a side note, i fucked your bitch.
oops shit.
oops shit.
(2:00)
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HRaja
Member since July 10 2014