Im here again to see what we got ourselves in . The mind of lost minded men give in to sin . The town of new created beginngs to what comes to an end . The evil that we sin is taking lives again . But whats what of ill gotten gain . The under minded man made machine the demon inside that rides through the eyes of your life again . The next task to a power that cant be seen . What does it mean the dream outside the reality that im living. Give me what you got and the spot will hit that spot for glory
It's a Cypher, so let's decipher, why the knife was in her. As the feds flood the scene like a tidal wave of wide eyed surprised children, looking at these blood stains dragged through the whole house, how her foot was in the fan, and her head in a trashcan, Riddles as puzzles to lay on instrumentals to make a soul go mental,
"Thats tight,Rap gods,glow up. I'm shredding every body. It's a Cypher. : Been dripping from Gangsta Land,never been no wanksta man,chase money the plan, praise the Man, 4 -5th by the hand,he delusional can't see man, talk about ninkas Ion see nann, Gotta hustle grand,like T.I.man, that trick dont want no woman, he want man,getting all livw,tossin it up in the bed, so sick man. I go the hardest, ask God, my flow be sparking, my flow fhe hardest, it's me the G, siber but grip heat, witch please, talk it been trick,blind little men can't see me, riding out the midnight, the Bible with me, I'm Batman baby, ouuuuu were, 223s, MMGs, chop down trees,put ninjas to sleep,but brothers to sleeonon beats, resurrect em,put em to sleep again,I'm the hardest,tgey goofy, if you play. I'm shooting, redbone bbw, light chocolate, a cutie, need a cutie aoth a booty, sorry trix, ain't on my level,I pray to Jehovah God,I don't pray to ths devil,legendary,lyrical Conscious Gangsta rappers in the building, rep on me,fake on me,I make killings, freak you ninja, just a other brother with a opinion, you talk but Ion never listen, lil itty bitty kiddy,and tell stories too,but I won't here,just a lil bit,lil spit to paintba picture,then back to this Gangsta music stuff, take a lil kid ,Mexican ,grew up rough ,tough, middle class, getting picked on, had to kickba few backs,whip a few heads, his momma struggling tryna pay bills,day died, so now he need lil more change , so he start dealing caine, keeping it from his mom, now he tormented in the streets,smoking big weed, purchased some pistols abd gots some carbon fifteens and ar fifteens from his ogs, in the game thughin hard now,no watchi g from the nose bleeds. Just a lil history facts,somebody some where going through that, now back to this Gorilla ,Gangsta Triple G vibes oh me oh my, supervisor,superior vibes drop to my knees,pray to the Most High could make yo girl or yo new girl drop to her knees and kiss on this stick and this Elvis now. It's the Wolf mMan, the Dog Man off up on these beats AK forty Sevens,extended clips and Sks and Loud Crickets for the weapons, I croklak,I won't cook,ta Mama wanna sex me, too nasty,too flashy Freddy Jackson while I'm singing and dancing,baby boo ouuuuuu,don't freak with me definitely the type to shoot,I chase dreams,weird stuff,whack stuff get you on. A straight bean, legendary like Meek Mill,I obey the LORD, I kerp sweet,on records I keep heat,sorry stupid woozy witches can't get me,think he can but he can't beat me. I'm the live one, pray to the Son cuz here He cuome,I demolish beats,yeah demolition style like I got a Saw or a pump, y'all opinions silly and dumb,I'm out rapper by know one, fools miss me with the dumb dumb,I never talk dumb dumb. I want a girl that's a glazed honey bun white cream,luke Natasha Crown with the bum bum,I don't run run,throw hands and bust gun guns, I keep it a a hunnid, 3 hunnid be the game,Chappers,nacs,and magazines sub machine guns with bussin brains,Lord Jesus help us mane, gotta pray for them the world they insane, I make it hard for suckas rappers toaintain, it's the boss it's me ya girl wanna touch me love me all out to the world end,pray to God, pray to the Messiah, the Bible that iron do Im totin iron, down get mad cuz yo girlfriend wanna be my girlfriend. It's bars ninja,flexed not Gon play with it. Somebody catch that,match that. I dare you or I won this cypher. " Black Jesus Christ 777
FLAMMES by MacMusic inspired this Passionate by nature I live life with heartfelt intentions, Inscriptions and visions that mention descriptions, Of past times and fast lives lived reckless then baptized, By a Ghost linked to Above, To the Holy Most, You can call IT God, You can call IT Thought, You can call IT Him, You can call IT Her, You can call IT LOVE, You can call it This, You can call IT That, You can call IT whatever you want, I’m uh call IT God, Please don’t feel attacked, Yeah, I know it’s hard, We can deal with that, Open up your heart, Open up your mind, That would be a start for picking IT apart,
Ayo , Drop that dope beat, I be flooding your comment's / Timing is ah mother fucker right ,Tell me why you be flooding cause I be dropping that dope beat I be flooding hydrants be occupied day threw out the week
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