Whipped
Half clipped
Shame dipped
Shoulder chipped
I heal wounds easy like cauterizing a cyst
Mary Jane on my hit list
The paper that I write tunes to is made of hemp
The path I walk isn't lit
but I roll swishers every 5 and one half mile, every min-it
amazing how all you ***** *****es talk about are big *****
Hung like over a razor rung
Hard to boast, easy to cut off same saying goes for your tongue
Bust a nut, first work your *** off and bust a lung
Then you shall understand my son
50 years old still ignorant and dumb as a fritzy gun
19 I'm not proud cause proverbs tells me that is not how life is won
Become one with the sun on the moon and if you want you can swoon on vodka and blueberry sweets when your work is done
Much love and hope that shares my heart
If you lie to me you cross my territory line make sure you got Nike and not Jordan's you're not jumpin I plan for you to run if you come back then you will die
I try I try
I'm not the best I just never stop
Necessity for velocity
Velociraptor with an Afro and a samurai sword
The wicked at the end of this blade; head lopped
Chopped up and fed to my dog
**** the wicked
Eat it back
Vomit the wicked
Eat it back
**** again and incinerate
If you still got unjustful ways and stay an irate wench then get out the way my morals are bloodthirstay
Call your weakness my blood state