FR€AKST¥LE 2018
• Written by MANIACL3
Thought I'd scrape up some shit, beats pretty tight let's get it..
Yeah.. finding me in the cliffs? Nah, I'm just tripping out I had a bowl all to myself before I ditched the house
Why am I psychotic? I don't know, better change my ways before someone sees my work, this beat makes me feel like robotics you say you want a tight flow I'm on it!
Instead of a penny, I found a scab to start picking out like it was a crowd but now the ounce of green I had is kicking my couch! I'm tripping shits floating, somebody help I look in the mirror to see a headstone and flowers, is my rhyming scheme really wrinkled up in the back of my closet?
No, freakstyles are random so here we go with my nonsense...
I love the alliteration in something my inner hatred is bubbling but dinners waiting above me I cannot take it
I'm starving just smoke some paper and hope that lovely bitter flavor comes stomping, like a misbehavior with anger wait, save your friends he's coming back with his filthy razor
So stay off the scooters prick or else I'll cut a bitches face with, my gun cause you know I'ma sharp shooter "Someone please restrain this, gentleman outside his fuck-ing basement" wait bitch you ain't shit, and from there I dumped eight clips (haha), gold plated Desert Eagle bitch no one can save ya!
I dressed up as a traffic cone cause my damn hair is orange, fuck, these steroids are really taking toll, my anger can fucking kill noise! That's why when a poor bitch gave me shit for lending a hundred dollars, I deflated the whores tit and slammed her fingers in a Slinky Action Zone door hinge!
So she was..caught red handed outside the building and screamed at me "That's what you get for tapping hoes" I said "Bitch I wouldn't touch that shit if it was cleaned with Acetone, get that wrankly ass home!" She got up opening her legs like a trap door and out came fucking bats "Ohhh!"
This is my life, my luck, my pale Irish ass deals with nonsense everyday, yeah I'll go the whole nine yards but that doesn't mean i don't wanna stop running some shit, like drugs haha, and cocktails, that's my bitches nickname tonight we fuuuck! Nah, she wanna be a "friend zone" bitch, when this train gets moving you know you can't just derail go snap your fingers at me again you'll be rea-ding brail
"But I wish that.." what, that you can get this dick back? you'll get it when you get me my six pack, now shave that Bushhh bitch I want that shit exact! you wanna be my wife? Bitch I've known you for 3 months I'm getting real tired of that, oh no, don't cry slut you know I'ma dick haha open em' eyes up, choke on Budweiser you know I kinda hate people but your door I guess, now here's a shot to take, bend ovah bitch we just getting started meet me in the back of my Range Rover..
Had chocolate weed brownies shits spinning bad but fuck it I think the LSD just needs downers,
Is it even possible to overdose on coke, no one notices it's bogus but I just got this dude's bitch she keeps bouncing
She threw up and I slapped that bucket under her lips and took off, my clean jacket yeah girl, sometimes Maniacle needs counseling but your ass needs a damn nurse, SPEED DIAL!....
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MANIACL3
Member since June 16 2017