Adam Ammer Rivers Take some time to hear me ryme.ptice on yo head i collect around nine.lord if im on the wrong path give me a sighn. I fear its too late already left behind.its my time to shine take my spot nigga get in line. if you can take it from me, fine. Ill eat you whole and spit out the rhind. outta my head losing my mind. losing my way as they follow behind. things and times are changing, and for the worse still listening? here comes the next verse, pullin out hundreds while u scrounge from yo mommas purse. too bad soo sad my ninja i got here first. i grew up in chitown shoulda left in a hearse, but i made it. writing this, im getting more and more faded.growing up in chicago man i was hated, A white boy with a rap career anticipated.regardless i shut em down till my competition is abated. this is my legacy i wont quit till its platinum plated. as previously stated my success is belated and yours, pro-rated. still not convinced let me demonstrate it. need schooling ill set it up hell ill orchestrate it but theres a price and if you cant pay it.. ill plan your funeral least family orientated. sick with my flow quick with my spit. you look heated, my rhymes dnt quit! where you going cuz tak a seat. SIT! snappin cause im jappin chill out b4 something really bad does happen. whats the matter no more laughin? come on friend its coming to an end, just relax as the flow picks up again. my flows soo lyrickal its prolly a sin. so whats the score 0-10. oh well hand me a pen so i can write a note and tell the world your swag just got broke... that went well, hell victory toke ;}
Posted on: Wed, 19 Mar 2014 08:51:41 +0000
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