Seven Sins One hit and I'm long gone My legs are so strong That's why the cycle repeats It goes on and on Like the weeks I hike the streets Cuz I like to sneak You'd be wrong to run Just stay calm C'mon ding dong Id like to bring it on Like ya name is Dawn I've run marathons With these unprepared songs Writing megatons Lighting bombs and napalm Looking back at ya cats Catch a glare flash of my gat Then ya dead wrong Yes that's facts Thrill packed Send me a text The address to kill I can't guess the ville Stress to spill This cat is back to kill the rats I'll get my fix When my prescription gets filled Get ya pills off the window sill So I can give your chest a drill I gotta shot But ya can't sit still Like it's your one and only skill Still It's so Ill When Jill jacked up Bill Slashed him up for real Blood spilling out his grill like some type of gills This is the kinda stuff I like to write with my quill and Filling the cold land with lost souls by the millions
Everyone stand back , this man can’t rap. This is my planned attack on a fake gangster and his past . You not a hustler You ain’t got no rubber bands of cash. Your mother planned you fast. And now I can extort ya , send you to The orphanage Hand you back to your moms filopean tubes. That light I seen wasnt your gat , it was just the panoramic flash. I killed ya physical body but left ya soul intact So observe every last glimpse of the pain That way you can witness this eternal torture . Scorch ya self worth, these words will hurt ya. My aims to scorch ya mane , let the pain resort ya This the epitome that strikes like a panther, spreads like cancer . Red and all in ya head like Santa. Stew him up, god would roast him, you ain’t hot but ya awfully toasted. My bars are quotable , this is far from over All of his rhymes, sound like a toddler wrote it. Let’s battle and see who’s the rawest My jewels the hottest . This dudes retarded, posting raps on RU-vid comments . Just face it your not equipped to fight the beast, this type of beef between me and you has reached its lifeless peek . You gotta pay me for this next bar , my rhymes ain’t free. . I’m dissing you while typing to this beat Ya momma kisses you, with my cum stuck inside her teeth For a Christmas gift I gave her my dick inside a Reef
Nar if you can read this homie I leased 3 of your beats and put out a demo. If you ever have time to listen I'd love that. Peace respect keep giving me stank face with this nasty beats bro All the best, DOPEhunter
