Verse 3, something. [Archive] - ForumsHQ
Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2004 8:18 pm
I grew up with c.ds, stars on t.vs... I never dreamed I could ever be one but see breeze these motherfucking rhymes out so freely - catapult my dreams to something real, gee - oh my, dear me... jesus won't agree I'm demon, giving you reasons to slit a wrist this season - the scene is needing a serious beating - all I see is a bunch of sheep without meaning - And oh no, I can't let it grow, it's a no go for no schmoe who won't show that he knows more - so much for all those hellos - No, I won't need those for disposing hos - so, if any motherfucker comes close - I'll roast him toast, from coast to coast, we'll see if you boast when your throat is choked - I won't let go, though, I show no remorse so know if y'all show respect I won't blow nada, throw not a flow to turn a lotta souls cold, slaughter any joes who don't know they're coaxing a role model for rows of trench coat shoppers impulsed to blow an overdose of bullet holes.
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