Soul searchin till my flows are perfect I aint trynna be a slave to grow old from workin Sorry BADA$$, you lucky that I peeped it second Tell them niggas keep it steppin with they beat selection Check the melodies, its so heavenly That shitll get your hipster move with no 7Ds Audi-opium, can I bust soliloquies Got that shit mix and mastered both remedies Grab a spoonful, we sturrin up a pot And you know we gotta serve it while its hot Im flowin like a volcano and drippin verses off the top Dirty cops still swervin on the block Lookin for black kids, that spittin up acid Its in my jeans so dont worry what my pants is Get with the script its that ignorant shit And they bound to get sick of us quick but I aint sealin my lips Its a shift, I know you feel it man We blowin up like a ceiling fan Droppin off jewels like Killa Cams man When it comes to kickin verses Im Mr. Van Damme Crushin strawberries its a jam So throw up both hands if you can Ironic how Im killin this shit, until they bury me My volume is going in depth with longevity
Posted on: Mon, 29 Sep 2014 22:10:18 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015