Coming off the poetic head of mine I dont act hard nor come as threat but when it comes to spitting these words be precise and direct cause one wrong troubled and Ill leave your head smashed on the ground, called it face slam cause it was heard from all around but god damn I love live and plan to man my ground cause lifes a trip but I pick it all up and carry on cause whos to say Im turning this random track into a song, my lungs full golden iron seem to come off as the real deal blazing,drinking, and still rollin with the plan that seems to come up as clean magical dream will be what I rule as yall hear my heart and soul cause never did I say I wouldnt turn cold but all bullshit aside weve all got our own lives just dont be stupid and waste your time be the example to the people cause this Uncle Sam system is scamming the people lately all you here is about this queer called beiber, but I say pick or patch or pack the reefer when it passes dawn let it be known i rule the dark just get at me cause Im the reaper ..
Posted on: Wed, 29 Jan 2014 09:23:45 +0000