WordPlay II
• Written by Skittles
I step onto the stage and 2 people evade
while one comes up to say
''Step down boy You're afraid to stay''
Vice handed me the mic and I got props for what I layed
Dropped grenades while they hibernate than drive away
Later that day his crew came up to beat me
So I picked up a stick, hit the prick and said deceit me
One of his crew threw a brick and said retreat G
I tripped the asshole and bashed his head
Like a Whack-A-Mole, smashed it dead
Faster than Ed, Messed him good
Cause the stick i picked up was made from the best wood
Stuck his head in a birdcage on my birthday
This shit isn't fiance's someday it's wordplay
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Skittles
Member since June 19 2014