How comes mang?. I dont feel like making music for some time.
How comes mang?. I dont feel like making music for some time.
Im somewhat burned out atm, not from music but life in general. Need to figure out a new strategy to cope.How comes mang?
You sound like pretty full on all the time tbfIm somewhat burned out atm, not from music but life in general. Need to figure out a new strategy to cope.
I will not leave.
Tbh i feel likeYou sound like pretty full on all the time tbf
Balls to the wall, club yo ass up like it's baseballI got one in the chamber, its a real a face re-arranger,
brains on the walls, the grave kind of danger,
baller or playa, dope rhyme sayer,
come one come all, my beats gonna slay ya.
Im digging ditches for snitches, and their coke whore bitches,
should have stayed cleaning the dishes, instead of feeding the fishes,
this is La Cosa Nostra not the coke whore roster,
showing disrespect is surely gonna cost ya.
ya here just to taste dick, lets face it,Balls to the wall, club yo ass up like it's baseball
ain't need a gun when my rhymes go amazeballs
Imma catch a case bruh, you hoes is faceless
nameless, I eradicate n erase tens like you on a daily basis bitch,
I'm precise n persuasive, rarely missin mate, this the day I take yo nasty ass n lace it
take you from yo babies, casket cased shit
yo holes will be wider than my throat under fades dick
lil bitch.
Balls to the wall, club yo ass up like it's baseball
ain't need a gun when my rhymes go amazeballs
Imma catch a case bruh, you hoes is faceless
nameless, I eradicate n erase tens like you on a daily basis bitch,
I'm precise n persuasive, rarely missin mate, this the day I take yo nasty ass n lace it
take you from yo babies, casket cased shit
yo holes will be wider than my throat under fades dick
lil bitch.
ya here just to taste dick, lets face it,
bitch wants to step, this spastic's mistaken,
its the funk that hes faking, or the drugs that hes taking,
Im a thug to his gay shit, his bones ill be breaking,
With a bullet to the dome, Ill be sending him home,
closed casket in a coffin all made of chrome,
now ya playing with the big boys, this aint home alone,
ya just a fucking pup kid, chewing on fades bone.
LOL. It's announced a week ahead of time!I wish the emails didn’t come with 1 day notice……. Never enough heads up.
nice rhymes lad, did u call madlib to get it handled?ya here just to taste dick, lets face it,
bitch wants to step, this spastic's mistaken,
its the funk that hes faking, or the drugs that hes taking,
Im a thug to his gay shit, his bones ill be breaking,
With a bullet to the dome, Ill be sending him home,
closed casket in a coffin all made of chrome,
now ya playing with the big boys, this aint home alone,
ya just a fucking pup kid, chewing on fades bone.
lol. I said the email….. a week ahead of time is cool if I’m on the site everyday. But if I’m just getting an email the day before that is what I’m talking about.LOL. It's announced a week ahead of time!
For this battle, your upcoming defeat,nice rhymes lad, did u call madlib to get it handled?
or did u borrow from wu-tang like that last battles samples?
your handgun is old news since my first 5 lines
and then the casket shit? lol now u steal my rhymes?
Yeah I gargle fades piss too, but at least I admit it
at least I'm true to my shit, If I said it I did it
You ain't need to send me home for home alone shit, I'm homeless
I've been playing with fades big boy since I joined this homo fortress
Ain't no bone on my body that ain't broken already
breathin heavy, organs fucked from my throat to my lungs
and yeah I'm on drugs, how tf u think I write my songs?
after this I'll think of ayatollah n jack off my strong dong
Win it or lose it, my cock is still fatterFor this battle, your upcoming defeat,
do yourself a favour, make something to eat,
in the ring with men, but not carrying a physique,
your outlook is bleak, digging deeper, every time you speak,
listen son, ya bolder than some, ya cold or ya dumb,
Im not sure which one, hold fades dick, while im holding a gun.