[Verse 1: Apathy] I make paper off Hip Hop, I used to - TopicsExpress



          

[Verse 1: Apathy] I make paper off Hip Hop, I used to pickpocket for profit Was at Pit Stop,but now I picks stocks and rock it Give the godz their offering, I aint got a lot of options In jail hustling toxins or bare knuckle boxing A bear size cracker that paralyze the wacker I terrorize rappers, compare our rhymes after Big difference, big distance, leave them with some ribs missing Run up on their kids christening Wizard of Wig Splitting Abra Kadabra, turn cadavers into anti-matter Stab you and ravel your abdomen blood plasma splatters Straight bullet shatters plasma screens Loading up the magazine Its not a nightmare, its a savage dream I got bags full of green, you make average cream You a passive queen Im a massive mean radioactive green Hulk that will smash your spleen Spit a paragraph and take a bath in gasoline
Posted on: Fri, 26 Dec 2014 11:55:31 +0000

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