SOMEBODY COME N FLOW
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I hit the blunt with no hesitation- I smash on the enemy -re-taliation-
heres how the story goes.....
It was a somewhat off night- Hit the bleezy feelin pleasy but stil somthin aint right-
I got a feelin someones lookin to put 1 in my back- a scrap nigga -hit when I aint lookin- givin me no time to react-
contract my death certifi-cate- leavin me on the operation table- gettin cut up with some ACE hardaware tool-kit-
Im on a blocc so I cant spit to my full ability- my feelins and dreams are consealed- felt I need to let free-
havin these nightmares that leavin me in a cold sweat- I feel I stand atop my own grave- feelin not all odds have been met-
I got to retailate- dont give a fuck- I may have to smash on a vet- leavin your body burnt into particles smaller then ash's-
smash and tossed like a killed bowl *cash* I leave you wakin up in the night graspin your strap- your not aware one you step on the street of you lurkin cap-
but for some reason I aint feelin normal- this spit but some what -abstract- then again leanin twords formal-
cant roam the blocc in the same state of mind- scared my caps lurkin- dumped in the ally guts cut up- coulda made it a slow death- some what kind-
this is a mixed up story- but put the peices together and you will understand the glory and the recognision- sharp like a human fist pin-
drunk when I dip- dont spill my drink- I reconsume the alcholic gin- I swim in a red sea with my broken bionic fin-
my cap has met my grill- yaw finna watch a bustas blood spill- but when I go to my grave Im takin some locs with me- hollow tip spree-
now as I look down from that cloud I sit upon- I realize how dumb bangin was and all the family and homies... poof vanished gone-
then I realized I woke up and It was just a dream...... Definatly not one my best but oh well
heres how the story goes.....
It was a somewhat off night- Hit the bleezy feelin pleasy but stil somthin aint right-
I got a feelin someones lookin to put 1 in my back- a scrap nigga -hit when I aint lookin- givin me no time to react-
contract my death certifi-cate- leavin me on the operation table- gettin cut up with some ACE hardaware tool-kit-
Im on a blocc so I cant spit to my full ability- my feelins and dreams are consealed- felt I need to let free-
havin these nightmares that leavin me in a cold sweat- I feel I stand atop my own grave- feelin not all odds have been met-
I got to retailate- dont give a fuck- I may have to smash on a vet- leavin your body burnt into particles smaller then ash's-
smash and tossed like a killed bowl *cash* I leave you wakin up in the night graspin your strap- your not aware one you step on the street of you lurkin cap-
but for some reason I aint feelin normal- this spit but some what -abstract- then again leanin twords formal-
cant roam the blocc in the same state of mind- scared my caps lurkin- dumped in the ally guts cut up- coulda made it a slow death- some what kind-
this is a mixed up story- but put the peices together and you will understand the glory and the recognision- sharp like a human fist pin-
drunk when I dip- dont spill my drink- I reconsume the alcholic gin- I swim in a red sea with my broken bionic fin-
my cap has met my grill- yaw finna watch a bustas blood spill- but when I go to my grave Im takin some locs with me- hollow tip spree-
now as I look down from that cloud I sit upon- I realize how dumb bangin was and all the family and homies... poof vanished gone-
then I realized I woke up and It was just a dream...... Definatly not one my best but oh well
QUICKIE
Nightmarez come at me from tha left n to tha right-
evry other day im disturbed in ma sleep, Dreams of ma death, you do tha math-
i start to a wake, confused.... but i dont know how to sleep, to rest, to get throught tha night-
I Struggle to tell myself its juss a dream, cuz it seems so reel-
Juss a figment of my imagination is what im thinking, but no its one big fight-
still cant live it through awaking screeming, *phew* its juss a dream what tha fucks tha deal
Post Up People~!
Nightmarez come at me from tha left n to tha right-
evry other day im disturbed in ma sleep, Dreams of ma death, you do tha math-
i start to a wake, confused.... but i dont know how to sleep, to rest, to get throught tha night-
I Struggle to tell myself its juss a dream, cuz it seems so reel-
Juss a figment of my imagination is what im thinking, but no its one big fight-
still cant live it through awaking screeming, *phew* its juss a dream what tha fucks tha deal
Post Up People~!
quickies....
Liable to tear up a house party like a drunken Samoan/some cat looked at me funny /so i put duese in his colon/rollin'/but not 60's or 80's/boy i'm a blood/23 yr old og/no need to bang on me kuzz/i'm sicker than syphliss/so-called mc's and g'z can witness/a relentless/criminalllll/spit on bitches dissin' at the bus terminalllll/holocaust come down like germans' bro/but i hate nazis/peckerwoods.... can get the mossie...i dont know i'm drunk...shit....lol
Liable to tear up a house party like a drunken Samoan/some cat looked at me funny /so i put duese in his colon/rollin'/but not 60's or 80's/boy i'm a blood/23 yr old og/no need to bang on me kuzz/i'm sicker than syphliss/so-called mc's and g'z can witness/a relentless/criminalllll/spit on bitches dissin' at the bus terminalllll/holocaust come down like germans' bro/but i hate nazis/peckerwoods.... can get the mossie...i dont know i'm drunk...shit....lol
in this game theres lots of people who make bad choices-
upon which have loud voices -spreading in unknown patterns//
spark the lighter hit ya flame lite ya wick and turn on ya lanterns//
soon u will see what it mean to flow and controls emotions //
exploded from inside ur head or fucked up off potions//
a green favorable performance inhancing, stipteas dancin, need//
this thing i speak of goes by many names but more commonly weed//
the games called puff puff pass//, light the shit up, scorch the grass//
takin a monsta hit as it like a truck, with a full load//
pressures buildin up now, ya ready to explode//
cant holdit in any longer//
u a newbie a llama a first time bonga//
but as times pass more grass cashed about
youll joke about the shit u used to smoke about time//
load some more of that good shit.
load some more kind(kind budz)
upon which have loud voices -spreading in unknown patterns//
spark the lighter hit ya flame lite ya wick and turn on ya lanterns//
soon u will see what it mean to flow and controls emotions //
exploded from inside ur head or fucked up off potions//
a green favorable performance inhancing, stipteas dancin, need//
this thing i speak of goes by many names but more commonly weed//
the games called puff puff pass//, light the shit up, scorch the grass//
takin a monsta hit as it like a truck, with a full load//
pressures buildin up now, ya ready to explode//
cant holdit in any longer//
u a newbie a llama a first time bonga//
but as times pass more grass cashed about
youll joke about the shit u used to smoke about time//
load some more of that good shit.
load some more kind(kind budz)