NastyNos 0 Report post Posted June 29, 2011 Behold your eyes Once this younq lil n*qqa rise Makin paper like da album by Plies Yea no replies Go get your lil money, nah u aint a threat When I was makin it rain u wasnt drizzilinq yet Wet is wat i qet dat b*tch But just like a mobster wit a wire yea u would snitch So i quess ima have to shoot u thru Just like my lyrical bullets decease ur raps too Missiles f*ck bullets Sh*t i qet riqht to it Cuz u know ihave to make this quick So hurry up b*tch i didnt want it to qet to this Hiss just like a snake My rhymes come at da time man n theyll make u shake Fake, yo life is at stake So dont use yo lil stupid raps dats a mistake Ok ithink u qet me Like a disease u cant forqet me Don't try to take me off yo mind man i qet u preppy Just let me Be wat i was mainly made to be A younq adolescent OG Not like u a stupid phony Sh*t im only 14 wit a whole team Dat will take u thru a war scene Makin u scream Wit a beam Ready to cut yo head off Man my rhymes come out slowly like im qonna doff Ahem Couqh Alrite ithink im done Or maybe ill just keep qoin on Nah im qone. . . _--->Nasty Nos<---_ Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 9, 2011 Ima be comin at the top of this list, like when you put eggs in a bag, make sure they dont squishYou gotta pack it right, pack it tight, cuz if you don't pack it ima be comin to yo house to'nightand ima rip you apart like i just stole your key from the ignition, you aint driven cuz im the one goin on this missionso good night, or should i say good mornin, its gon be brightly hot in hell, yo sweat is your torment Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
mimidivinity 0 Report post Posted January 28, 2013 Spiritually i am strong Lyrically I am song Materialistically I am wrong Thought happiness would come from these new clothes but I woke up and realized those ideas were just for foes Everything is self explanitory cant be explained by some scientific labratory be objective, not so recepetive, to your own ego, be free just let go Lucid dream made me realize everything aint really how it seems woke up this morning with a sense of inquiry what the *BLEEP* is up with our society? Tryin to push us to live in constant sobriety, while there are higher levels of communication probin the human investigation Pushin forth to gather up all the united nations tryin to create a system that we can all live in?! Dream on my mind is long gone, take another hit from the bong, tryin to create some *BLEEP* that comes on strong But if I keep talkin you might judge, I aint made of whip C.R.E.A.M n fudge, there aint no sugar coatin to what i be smokin I lay a rap just like that, take it its there on your lap...slap! Maybe I can't always rhym on time but atleast i know what to say in some kind of metaphorical way I know what im sayin, so i be slayin, while your sittin there obeyin Your just about to smoke some green Everything is just normal so it seems, purple haze got you crazed locked yourself in your room for days you dont even need to buy it since you already supply it but you still got financial issues cant even afford your own box of tissues dont even remember the last time someone missed you just got dissed too you pissed brew? Wheres your crew when you need them left them out there bleedin misconceptions tryin to figure out their own perceptions stuck in your own dimension with no transcenison tryin to get to some higher level but your stuck down here with the devil pure evil, good thing my lyrics are lethal exasperated by the fact that i can rap faster then when you masterbated ooops just let that one run just tryin to poke some fun apperently you're a story teller well maybe you should tell them a lil better you need to create lyrics withe real meaning get our of your instinctual being you need love to create a positive action so stop with all the negative reaction the mind is the matrix of all matter so clear your brain of all the scatter your thoughts create this reality, so think before you act upon this immense society Stop gettin lost in all your thoughts, so distraught forgettin all the wisdom you've ever been taught! Sure I may not be a stereotypical rapper that you hear now adays but I seem to lead them all astray through my own individual way so much T.H.C make me feel ok to just be me Remember just be yourself, thats the only way something good will come out of your mouth. well thats all I'm out. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
